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Nov 2012
Time spent bleeding, bruising, you told me
A breathtaking lie
Sorry honey, I won't take it back now
I'm stubborn, I'm cold, but mostly
I'm far too lost from you
To ever admit I convinced you
Before I've convinced myself
I've done nothing but lie
By shaking the cage and setting you free
Liz Anne
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