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Hold That Card
Breathe life into me; make me spill all my secrets
You’d like to hold that card as your ultimate weapon
I feel so dead, though my heat still beats; Will you share some heat?
To thaw out my frozen soul; or will you doom me to never feel whole?
You twist and turn my words and actions
Yet fail to understand why there’s a chain of reactions
You’ve lost the possibility to hold that card
I’ve regained my liberty, though I had fought hard.
You’d like to hold that card as your ultimate weapon
I feel so dead, though my heat still beats; Will you share some heat?
To thaw out my frozen soul; or will you doom me to never feel whole?
You twist and turn my words and actions
Yet fail to understand why there’s a chain of reactions
You’ve lost the possibility to hold that card
I’ve regained my liberty, though I had fought hard.
Published 22nd Oct 2023
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Anonymous
22nd Oct 2023 8:56pm
Always time to go when words are used as weapons
22nd Oct 2023 11:02pm
