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All I wanted was to be with you and suffer every day.
How I was waved aside, listen how the headless doves cry.
Mother always said "my son, do the noble thing..."
Love sounds familiar, but the emotion escapes me.
We had it all so sweet.
The wounds are too deep,
I need to keep the scars
to prove there was a time
When I loved something more than life.

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