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In the end Tell me who would Want to be hurt Or even bleed Their whole lives? And in love, If it is for you My dear I can hurt Until it hurts the most Cry a riven Until I drown first Lose until I lose what's in store And bleed until I can bleed no more.
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Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 5:11 PM UTC
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In the end Tell me who would Want to be hurt Or even bleed Their whole lives? And in love, If it is for you My dear I can hurt Until it hurts the most Cry a riven Until I drown first Lose until I lose what's in store And bleed until I can bleed no more.
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Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 5:11 PM UTC
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