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why do we always fight?
my eyelashes are cold.
your grip is so tight,
like death's hold.
ignorance is bliss,
as always you say.
if only you wouldn't dismiss,
my fucking feelings every day.
burning with passion,
is it only for me?
your love i must ration,
it doesn't come for free.
you planted your seed,
i hope you're happy.
from me which you would feed,
draining all my energy.
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