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Wounds that you gave me, Scratched me with the stone of bitterness, Pierced my heart with the dagger of hatred, Even caresed me with the hurts and Words of falsehood , Ripped me off my virtues; You left me alone bleeding Tears of pain and agony, You were my remedy, blinded to the truth; Your Love Was Salt In My Wounds.
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Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 10:31 AM UTC
Salt in My Wounds
Wounds that you gave me, Scratched me with the stone of bitterness, Pierced my heart with the dagger of hatred, Even caresed me with the hurts and Words of falsehood , Ripped me off my virtues; You left me alone bleeding Tears of pain and agony, You were my remedy, blinded to the truth; Your Love Was Salt In My Wounds.
Wounded heart... Crushed soul... Hate Love.
sanna-tirkey
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Dec 10, 2016
Dec 10, 2016 at 10:31 AM UTC
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