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Mar 2016
You touch my scars and bruises
It's gentle and full of care
It hurt a bit as you press on them harder
But, Im not even sure why I let you to do so.

But in the end
You left me wounds, too.

Rude
fatin
Written by
fatin  Borneo
(Borneo)   
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