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Jun 2022
Bruises in my heart they are black and blue,
Aching every day when I think of you.
These bruises I protect with all my life,
Because some day you will be my wife.
The bruises will heal and there won’t be pain,
I’ll fall in love with you everyday again and again.
Written by
Oemor J  25/M/England
(25/M/England)   
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