.The Lovin in her hearts for rent. what size the lies that she is breathin. And now my broken heart is spent. The butterflies in her eyes suddenly are leavin. No time to see these flowers grow. They cannot rise above her snow. They drown in ectasy and hatred, says she's wounded by her mother. I don't.
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