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I laugh in the face of love       I cringe thinking of the passion               I bathe in the hate I now feel if it takes away          what you once were                   what you once meant. Every love song a beautiful lie            Every poem an empty cry I could scrub my skin      Until the blood seeps through            If it meant forgetting you.
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 4:31 PM UTC
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I laugh in the face of love       I cringe thinking of the passion               I bathe in the hate I now feel if it takes away          what you once were                   what you once meant. Every love song a beautiful lie            Every poem an empty cry I could scrub my skin      Until the blood seeps through            If it meant forgetting you.
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 4:31 PM UTC
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