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| Intimacy and affection Frozen In this game of chance I forfeit Full hand of love With no counters Like a moth With no flame To persuade me Like blood in the rain Running thin While you stand on the inside Looking in Save me... Inside looking in Complete in yourself Throw me a lifeline Save me... Stand on the bank Immune or evasive Throw me a lifeline Save me... |