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I wanted something I didn’t know
I had a yearning for.
I crossed a line
Now I find
I’m fearful there are more…
More cravings lying dormant
More desires somewhere deep
More lurking revelations
More secrets I must keep.
What kind of friend
have I been
when feelings ravage me?
A hurtful mate
from which a fate
I cannot fight nor flee.
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