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The coldness of my being Pained and screaming Dying and depleting Was only ever for your well being With no place left for retreating I'm afraid I won't make many more evenings I'm sorry though I never meant to leave you bleeding
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Sep 8, 2022
Sep 8, 2022 at 8:37 PM UTC
Wonderous lost love of mine
The coldness of my being Pained and screaming Dying and depleting Was only ever for your well being With no place left for retreating I'm afraid I won't make many more evenings I'm sorry though I never meant to leave you bleeding
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Sep 8, 2022
Sep 8, 2022 at 8:37 PM UTC
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