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hes sorry

the many whispers
the broken bones
the silent crying
the quiet moans
the hits you take
are far too many
from words to fists
but you'll take any
love is wanted
pain is given
but you'll just
keep on living
you pray to go
to leave this place
so those cuts and bruises
might leave your face





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