CHOKE

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Crossing and burning bridges never felt so good

Hate that was once love so strong we never thought it would sour

Only time shows the wounds that will scar and never truly heal

Killing the blooms of hope for the future we were supposed to have

Every damn time you think of me, i hope you

                                        CHOKE

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