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My hand laid out

Scarred, bleeding for your love, your touch

It's a feeling I've had about and about

Tell me what is it you want as such

For I'm at your mercy, I've done you wrong

My words like thorns

Broken and wronged

My love, My love

Forgive me, my love

For I'm just a trite mockery in your universe

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