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ME
I am made up of many different facets,
Curiously, some of them surprise even me;
And you, my love, who really think you know me,
I pray you'll eventually be made to see
That my freedom cannot be threatened,
Containing me weakens my very soul;
Love me...and accept my love in return,
But hold me loosely, be willing to let go.
For only then can I truly belong to you,
Secure, content in your arms I will stay;
Possessiveness only tends to frighten me
and will result in driving me away.
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