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Kiss the bruises you left
Will you hold my throat
Until I can’t breathe
Make me tremble
And fall to my knees
Kiss the the bruises
You left
The hand print marks
All over my neck
Until I can’t breathe
Make me tremble
And fall to my knees
Kiss the the bruises
You left
The hand print marks
All over my neck
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