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I don't give of myself,
so quickly.
Somehow you've convinced me;
to surrender.
Of myself.
Of my soul.
Of my flesh.
Surrender to something,
Sweeter and stronger.
Something so very pure.
So I gave in again.
I stood holding,
the white flag in the air.
Crying your name,
in my sleep again.
Now theirs nothing there.
Once you had me by the heart.
Once you had me by the soul.
Then you walked away.
Then you closed the door.
Convinced that you didn't,
Convinced that you couldn't,
Love me anymore.
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