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It cut deep deeper darker Deeper than the blackest, greenest trenches of the Atlantic Your knife was sharp sharper colder sharper Sharper than the words off of the tongue of the Evil One I fell hard harder weaker harder Harder than a wineglass full of rocks, hitting the hardwood floor You ripped me apart tore me in two How can I ever forgive you?
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Oct 18, 2012
Oct 18, 2012 at 7:03 PM UTC
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It cut deep deeper darker Deeper than the blackest, greenest trenches of the Atlantic Your knife was sharp sharper colder sharper Sharper than the words off of the tongue of the Evil One I fell hard harder weaker harder Harder than a wineglass full of rocks, hitting the hardwood floor You ripped me apart tore me in two How can I ever forgive you?
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Oct 18, 2012
Oct 18, 2012 at 7:03 PM UTC
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