The rest of me

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Panic dictates the law, peels my skin raw. I'm sorry that's how you saw me.
Thank you for dealing with me, not leaving me be. Abandoning, letting me bleed.
You are all that I ever want to see. Without you I'd lose all my poetry...
It'll seep right out of me.
You're the only one I want next to me. You're the best for me. Some might be lost, but I swear you'll get the rest of me.
My soul family, together we're heavenly.
We are meant to be.

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