Stillbirth

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I don't how to say this baby
but some way I have to tell you
I see you are at the bridge honey
You might fall in love and feel used

I feel the tingling and something when you touch it's like my cells diffuse
But now that you told me you love, our love is something I refuse

You won't understand me yet, it's not about I said or heard
It's about what my head keeps saying and the sights I saw and feared
So if you asked me baby how my feelings went away with death
I will tell you the truth right now, the love never lived it was always stillbirth

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