Play Pretend

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the way you speak so gently
pulling me apart
resting blindly
i refuse to complain
begging you to continue
this burning feeling
that shows me i am alive
we shall hide
together
holding on in the dark
in the night
it is best to hide from others
they want to take
what we grow
love and passion
burns in your eyes
i refuse to look away
you walk as i fall
for you all over
the years pass
we become one
to play
pretend.

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