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You reach your hand to rest itself on my cheek,

I closed my eyes and felt my body tense. Chest tight with anticipation,

The second I felt you I remembered everything it took from me the last time I trusted someone this way. The fear.

And not even the sound of your screams through the tearing of your flesh could remind me that you're not them.

Maybe I can learn to love again, pay the price one more time.

Nov 2, 2024
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