There’s a stranger that I flirt with.She lives inside my head.I keep her musings to myself,never let her words be said.She talks to me with confidence,of the dreams she holds so dear.Of paradise and liberationfrom these chains I’ve learned to fear.I don’t know where this road leadsor if it ever ends,but I can’t deny the […]
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