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Jul 2023
your tortured touch
had torched my love
you poked the fun
i took the cut
no game of luck
we're scorched by sun
you poured for one
no cure, we're scarred
no score for us
you pulled the plug
you know we're done.
your tortured touch
had torched my love
you poked the fun
no game of luck
no score for us
we're scorched by sun
you poured for one
no cure, we're scarred
i took the cut
you pulled the plug
you know we're done.
c a r o l i n e
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