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Writer: Myra MihikMyra Mihik

Without your touch

I can’t feel much

you hold my hand in a clutch

so tight I thought we would bust

there has no need for us

we are here because of your fears

some coming for your Meat

drinking in what you bleed

Sinking into your feet

feel your toes see


don’t I sound crazy

you're in love with that Mercedes

I‘m just looking for a lady

who will love me safely

not giving up on each other

loving till we get further

it’ll grow in us

and connect us with dust

being one

in love

but she was not real

she ran from my hills

too much for her meals

now we are dying in fields

so far away from our heels

I can't afford what she feels

but its the only way I can heal


 
 
 

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