I SURRENDER DEAR
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Last published Sun, Jan 26, 2020
pride, sad, splendid liar, sworn enemy of love kept my lips from saying things i was thinking of. but now my pride you've humbled, i've cast it to the winds, broken, beaten, sick at heart my confession begins.
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