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when i think of your hands on my face my strands of hair at your place when the ways you hurt me scarred my mind and burned me i can't help but to still love you
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May 11, 2021
May 11, 2021 at 12:49 AM UTC
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when i think of your hands on my face my strands of hair at your place when the ways you hurt me scarred my mind and burned me i can't help but to still love you
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May 11, 2021
May 11, 2021 at 12:49 AM UTC
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