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So I'll let you bruise your knees on her bedframe The way I did last Friday night And after subtle thoughts and unpublished words Will I still reach for her hand, But with apathetic eyes and ebony hair, She grows distant I recede
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 5:26 AM UTC
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So I'll let you bruise your knees on her bedframe The way I did last Friday night And after subtle thoughts and unpublished words Will I still reach for her hand, But with apathetic eyes and ebony hair, She grows distant I recede
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 5:26 AM UTC
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