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Our Deepest Wounds
Betrayal, a poison in the heart
A wound that cuts and tears apart
A word that carries such a weight
It breaks the trust, it seals the fate
It starts with whispers in the night
A seed of doubt, a sly delight
It grows with secrets, lies, and lies
Until the truth, it does arise
A wound that cuts and tears apart
A word that carries such a weight
It breaks the trust, it seals the fate
It starts with whispers in the night
A seed of doubt, a sly delight
It grows with secrets, lies, and lies
Until the truth, it does arise
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