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I Loathe How I React

I loathe how I react; Without even a touch my pulse will be racing; As I hear your soft voice I fight with this feeling; I loathe how I react, the fact that I respond with an internal moan; Uncontrollable high, left at war with hormones; I loathe how I react; Absolutely futile, impossible to try halt both sides and cease fire; Never able to lie; I loathe how I react; So sensitive to this, every moment is new; Nothing else makes me feel like being around you.

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