Enclosed in a venomous web of self-destruction,
I lost the one thing I held dear.
I lost sweet kisses from tender lips,
and soft touches from tender hands.
I lost you, my one dream of normality. 
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Enclosed in a venomous web of self-destruction,
I lost the one thing I held dear.
I lost sweet kisses from tender lips,
and soft touches from tender hands.
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