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I didn’t expect that to hurt so much You say your peace Say I wounded you Say I wasn’t there Say I couldn’t be your savior A title you gave to me I don’t want to be anyone’s savior Saviors become martyrs I won’t fall on your sword You’d have me believe you were too wounded to have sharp edges I know differently Because after you said your peace After you cut me down ~blocked~
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Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 6:59 PM UTC
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I didn’t expect that to hurt so much You say your peace Say I wounded you Say I wasn’t there Say I couldn’t be your savior A title you gave to me I don’t want to be anyone’s savior Saviors become martyrs I won’t fall on your sword You’d have me believe you were too wounded to have sharp edges I know differently Because after you said your peace After you cut me down ~blocked~
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F/Tennessee
Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 6:59 PM UTC
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