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So here we are
Back again
As though nothings changed,
As though we’re still the same.
You think your being witty, original?
I’ve heard it all before.
You blinded me with compliments
Which in the end just left me sore.
Your kisses burn my skin away
And touches crack the flesh.
But now its time to walk away
Because this time the head knows best.




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