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Alternate reality —Pitied (part 2)
Go, then!
I know the taste of shame
Erase the guilty memories of my name
I just ask, please, in the deep recesses of your heart
find a hidden place to love me if you can
or pity if you must
Just, please don't hate me.
Give a care that I am ill & forgive
this contagion of hurt hastening us to the end.
I know the taste of shame
Erase the guilty memories of my name
I just ask, please, in the deep recesses of your heart
find a hidden place to love me if you can
or pity if you must
Just, please don't hate me.
Give a care that I am ill & forgive
this contagion of hurt hastening us to the end.
Published 22nd Dec 2021
| Edited 2nd Mar 2025
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