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I knew
I can hear your gaze Baby hairs on end Don’t want to know The truth won’t be told For I can feel An unmatched hold In a dreaded accompaniment of desire Deep within my soul Break me free For now I can see
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Gone
Sharp breaths when she wakes A piece of her Fell away long down the drain Of desperate despair Silver clouds accost the sky Trembling ache of sadness The fury of rage set free