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                             My desire crawls out of me,
                             broken and destroyed
                             by your harsh rejection,
                             your flight, to be free.

                             All we want is to love and be
                             held and softly told
                             we mean more to someone
                             than his own life and dream.

                             We are far apart yet, but we're
                             with each other now.
                             Together, separate,
                             we are not the same, our fear.

                             I've feared the love we had would end
                             Somehow, I knew all
                             would hurt, endlessly.
                             Would I do it again?






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