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Intro. Now I'm fucking yours. Not in the sick way I originally thought, not as a thing to own or control. I am yours because I chose to stay. Because when I look at you I don't want to run away, even if it terrifies me. I'm yours when you intertwine your fingers with mine and I pretend it's normal, even if my world is collapsing inside. I am yours when you ask me to lower my voice and I do. I, who have never done it for anyone.

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