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Love, Abstracted
I could never seem to wash him off me
the naked pieces of me he
soaked
into
what lies beneath
that dare to risk
to exist between hope
& a dream
He cut himself into me
His lines were never
c oo d
r ke
the naked pieces of me he
soaked
into
what lies beneath
that dare to risk
to exist between hope
& a dream
He cut himself into me
His lines were never
c oo d
r ke
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