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Short love poem, cant think of title thoughts?
Are you tired of playing these games of mine
The ones the bend and warp your spine
That bring scars to light
And make all things shine.
Next time they say ill do time
But i swear youll be mine
The ones the bend and warp your spine
That bring scars to light
And make all things shine.
Next time they say ill do time
But i swear youll be mine
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