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9.9.11
So break yourself against my stones & spit your pity in my soul.
You never needed any help.
You sold me out to save yourself
And I won't listen to
your
shame.
You
ran away,
you're all the same.
Angels lie to keep control...
Ooh, my love was
punished
long
ago,
If you still care, don't
ever
let me know...
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