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Afraid of Being a Slave of Love
For years I’ve run, chasing dreams untold,
Battling doubts that leave my heart controlled.
Solitude lingers, pain grows in stride,
A fruit of the flaws I’ve buried inside.

I surrender all to the heavens above,
Hoping to shield the conscience I love.
Now, hope is held by a guarded embrace,
Yet love remains a mysterious space.

While waiting for someone to fill...