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I stabbed you in anger Bottle glass through your heart The scars on my hands are irony For now we'll never be apart
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 7:48 AM UTC
Scars
I stabbed you in anger Bottle glass through your heart The scars on my hands are irony For now we'll never be apart
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 7:48 AM UTC
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