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I hear you say:
My love is over, it’s underneath, it’s inside
It’s in between the times you doubt me
When you can’t feel
The times that you question: “is this for real?”
The times you’re broken and the times that you mend
The times you hate me and the times you bend
- Tenth Avenue North
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really needed this.
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