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My Life
Give me my words;for they understand,the bruises I madewith the touch of my hand.Hold back my arms;unable to control.Not knowing the strengthwhen the pain's let go.Search deep in my eyes;the ...
Give me my words;for they understand,the bruises I madewith the touch of my hand.Hold back my arms;unable to control.Not knowing the strengthwhen the pain's let go.Search deep in my eyes;the ...