What I Wrote in Philosophy Class Today

I'll change hands
to the metal pair,
so that they'll creak
with their rusted gears
And you'll not
want me to touch you
again.

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Stand fast...my friend
we'll break...on in.
This time...we'll win.
Patience...Again!

You won't take us back alive
You can't take us back alive

We're fine...I guess.
New cross,...old chest.
New scars...this time.
I'mso glad...you're mine!

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If I hold
you, don't cry.
I want you
to be happy
with me.

If I hold
you, love me.
I want you
to hear my heart
alive in me.