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And hate runs through my blood For my love wasn't enough My heart, gourged upon but left above I broke away at your touch You've gotta be leaving now I thought maybe we could see this through Got beaten down before we bloomed
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Mar 15
Mar 15, 2026 at 8:06 PM UTC
Stolen hours
And hate runs through my blood For my love wasn't enough My heart, gourged upon but left above I broke away at your touch You've gotta be leaving now I thought maybe we could see this through Got beaten down before we bloomed
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Mar 15, 2026 at 8:06 PM UTC
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