Is It Love?

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You say you love me.

You say you're sorry.

That you'll never do it again.

You will.

You'll have one to many,

I'll do something wrong.

You'll raise a fist,

I'll cover the bruise

And say it was my fault

But I don't know how long I can handle it.

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