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escaped the pull never strong enough
i keep searching
to choke me
until I rise yet again
Love Has Tendrils
love has tendrils
long, fluid, arcing, curling, pulling
but under the water
I have slipped away
one too many times
to pull me in
were you
for those endless arms
to wrap themselves around me
to kill me
gasping for air
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