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I think you loved me out of obligation You needed a project, I needed salvation. When roses grew between my lips and my place in your bed, you picked them and offered them to Someone else instead.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 8:56 PM UTC
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I think you loved me out of obligation You needed a project, I needed salvation. When roses grew between my lips and my place in your bed, you picked them and offered them to Someone else instead.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 8:56 PM UTC
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