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My Weakness 

 

You are my weakness, my heart's soft fall,  

The quiet whisper that conquers all.  

In your gaze, I lose my way,  

A willing captive, I choose to stay.  

 

Your touch, a spark that sets me aflame,  

A force of nature I cannot tame.  

Each word you speak, a tender plea,  

Unravels the strength I thought was me.  

 

Your laughter, a melody, sweet and clear. . .

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