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Thursday, September 9
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| Fear of Loving |
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I turn to my side
slight hesitation
this fear that I
have no destination
I'm running away
away from myself
the years of abuse
affecting my health
too many lies
and too many tears
but you have stood by me
through all of these years
all of this time
I've treated you like dirt
if I only knew
how much I made you hurt
I look into your eyes
and I whisper the words
I love you |
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