Feelings flew

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When he calls me baby girl
I can feel myself decending into my grave
When he says I'm his
I can feel my skin melting off my bones
into a pool around me
When he tells me I'm beautiful
My stomach churns in his favor
And for once I don't feel played
I just knew
That feelings flew

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