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I’ve awakened into madness

Chaos flowing in and out of my lungs with every breath

I am bled of love

Cold hands forming new curves on my body

He plays a soft melody on my spin

Each bump a sweet note

How wonderful and chilling a sound can be

I am frozen in time

Wanting him to let me go

But too worried of getting burned

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