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hours pass, and she still counts the minutes
that i am not there, i swear i didn’t mean
for it to feel like this
like every inch of me is bruised, bruised
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hours pass, and she still counts the minutes
that i am not there, i swear i didn’t mean
for it to feel like this
like every inch of me is bruised, bruised