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(5.27.04)
fade to black
sadness
the darkness
the confusion
builds within
the anger
the illusion
the hurt
mixes together
inside me
spread open
your arms
accept me
take me in
a taste
a touch
love
or lust
to fuck
or be
fucked?
the farther
apart
the weaker
my heart
a deep crack
fade to black
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