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I long to be loved the way that I love
Fill me up to the brim, my heart teetering in its cage
Someone please fix it
Please mend and mold me into something holy
Kiss the filth away from my soul
Sear beauty into my skin
Scrub me clean of this evil
Leave me messily in bliss

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