Prelude to a Parting
Beside you, prone, my naked skin finds fault in touching. Yet it is you who draws away. The tacit fact is: the awful fear of losing is not enough to cause a fleeing love to stay.
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Beside you, prone, my naked skin finds fault in touching. Yet it is you who draws away. The tacit fact is: the awful fear of losing is not enough to cause a fleeing love to stay.
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