Touch not the spidersFor they will disperse swiftlyHold not a dead handFor the pain cannot be beared Help not the broken eggLest the chick die weak and frailAsk not the devil for an answer For his head is vile and empty Curse not the God in the skyFor his arms shall once more hold youSpeak not of your loveFor it is hopeless and forbiddenKiss not his lonely lipsFor he'll know not what to feel Dwell not on your dreamsFor they vanish when you wakeMy forgettable name leaves no shameFor I am already broken
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