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3d
Tyres scratching the gravel
Skin taking over from the cool breeze
Clothes rubbing me back into existence
Everywhere I should feel warm
your cold heart stains
I can't lose you
Something I never had
Here we are
Dissolution
At the boundary that makes you you
And me chosen, without you
Yes, you gave birth to me
But guess what?
I had to rebirth me twice
Your love wasn't good enough
It turned out Mine was!
Written by
Rudo  F
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