Part II - Foreword

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You only know what I want you to

I know everything you don't want me to

Your mouth is poison, your mouth is wine

You think your dreams are the same as mine

I don't love you but I always will,

I always will

I wish you'd hold me when I turn my back

The less I give the more I get back

Oh your hands can heal, your hands can burise

I don't have a choice but I'd still choose you.

                                                                            - Poison and Wine, The Civil Wars.

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