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i wear her life as my own, so
close, her skin on me gives me
two
i do not belong to me for now,
my growing trembling not noticed
by her who has always been tethered
by her own unfettered fury
choose your place wisely in her
life, as she takes yours from
you, compromise, the silent
thief
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