if it can not grow its dead words that piece my heart as he say right to my face as if i am toxic killing his sprit with out a trace making me feel like a berton heart broke and head not in place i was wrong of course but yu said yu forgive then nkife right to my back as i cry right to your face then with that stab tell me am not good enough to die with grace
if it can not grow it dead words that brough tears right to my face
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