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The first, The You.

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Representing the resentment, I turned to you.
The sharpness of the pain; it's all I ever knew.
Ill with the investation, I layed in the force.
Accepting the rejection, I cried not in remorse.
Deserving of the sting, I turned to you.
The healing hands, I never knew.
You stitched my heart before I couldn't bleed.
You left your prints in the seams.
Now it still burns, though, you put out the fire.
Mislead me not my, Desire.
When the world turns red and the burn, I can't undo.
Remember me, Desire, I run to you.
I don't know what to say.
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