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Feb 2014
Bruised tissue,
fades away,
but my feelings for you,
they'll always stay.

You took my heart,
with which I feel,
and with it my breath
you also steal.

I trust you now,
with all my soul,
but trust me I know,
I must pay the toll.

Paid in bruised arms,
and bite marks as charms.
Jordin
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