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Jul 2019
Everywhere they touched me and branded me with their hurt,
You take your hands and pour them onto every inch of me
Saying the "Im sorry" they will
Never give me.
The "I love you" with meaning
And the warmth without the burn.
BlueBird
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BlueBird  33/Alberta.
(33/Alberta.)   
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     LC, Nandini, ---, 𝚓𝚊𝚗𝚛𝚢 and ---
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