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Desire.

The desire to hold you in my arms once more.
Burns deep in my chest.
The desire to kiss your lips.
Kills my sole.
The desire to hug you and never let go
Is like a knife in my back.
The desire to pretend.
Pretend you loved me like you said you did.
The desire to hope
that one day we will be together again.

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