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when i was with you

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when i was with you
enchantment died
the forest was just
a bed for which we lied

we were naked
cold and rigid
trembling in our
slumber bag
you were nervous
apprehensive
something i
couldnt have

you sweet you
you dried my tears
you sweet you
then left me to fear
the end
when
you would look at me
and say,
it was a mistake
but i thank
you for everything

i thank you
for everything