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don't know what it is about bleeding that makes my poor heart come alive I'm dressing in red for a reason and tonight I'll be totally blind it's then I will learn how to see You with eyes I could never explain You answer my questions completely in blood You let pour through my veins While others discuss what is dying I'll listen because I am Yours     as both of my bodies surrender I will make my way back to before
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Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 2:15 AM UTC
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don't know what it is about bleeding that makes my poor heart come alive I'm dressing in red for a reason and tonight I'll be totally blind it's then I will learn how to see You with eyes I could never explain You answer my questions completely in blood You let pour through my veins While others discuss what is dying I'll listen because I am Yours     as both of my bodies surrender I will make my way back to before
my dearest friend.
olga-valerevna
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Ukrainian
Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 2:15 AM UTC
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