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Your words faintly brushed through my ear and your hands were all over me physically promising me I was your last.   This was you. I'll take some responsibility, but listen to me
      Heart’s true Heart Trying to play it all tough But I’ve had a freakin nuff You keep giving that gift wrapped crap And treat me like a petty sap. Wounded and bleeding
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