words
take
give
silence
golden everytime
i give
smoldering
he was
smitten
the bite to my hand
hurt
burned
straight
through flesh
cast in bone
the smell
the smell
air
lungs
full
i rise
escape
released
be
come
the way you found me
returned
be
came
yours
erased
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