Why should I surrender to a man I'll always remember,
If the consequences were so that he would configure to wrapping his fingers around my soul and no one else's.
I would remember the man I'd never forget in regret, creasing my un-ironed agenda to hide myself and break his neck.
Now beating myself once he reflects upon me.
This beautiful creature of some short but sweet affair that only nature would understand.
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