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Forbidden Love
The Gods must be laughing at us
Watching us
Dance around to the song of suffering
Written composed and celebrated
By our own
We truly are fickle creatures.
Watching us
Dance around to the song of suffering
Written composed and celebrated
By our own
We truly are fickle creatures.
Published 7th Feb 2023
Author's Note
You ever step back and think as another would if they were to happen upon you? I imagine the gods placing bets right now as to what will happen next, seeing my plight, knowing what I'm like, how I cannot live a lie. I imagine them saying I'll cave in first, others opposing knowing he's just as desperate to reach me. Like I said, they must be laughing. Or frustrated at this point.
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7th Feb 2023 3:01pm
