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Hurt
Love is someone that
I began to sleep less with.
The pieces it left,
continue to stab my memories.
Whispers coming from the illicit,
dressing words in a tuxedo.
...
I began to sleep less with.
The pieces it left,
continue to stab my memories.
Whispers coming from the illicit,
dressing words in a tuxedo.
...
