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Chains of the past

I kissed a girl with a broken smile;

nothing could come near.

She carved it with a pocket knife;

slit from ear to ear.

And she wears it like her favourite scarf;

it keeps her from the cold.

So I told her its only woven by

her enemies of old.

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