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I crave you
Every soft touch of skin like silk
I need you
Every perfect smile
That rivals the sunset in beauty
I want you
Every word that falls from your lips
Emotions so poetically brilliant

I fear you
Your voice no longer silken smooth
The anger behind it is raw an crude
I hide from you
Once you caressed me with the smoothest touch
My skin now purple from your latest blown fuse
I hate you
That smile makes me upset
Every action I'm soon going to regret

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