Though some have tried
their damnedest
though some will try again
none could hurt me
like I hurt myself
That's why everything
will be ok
now that I've learnt
to be at peace
with myself.
The moon uninvited came Smelling of daffodils, her lips sweet red wine Swaying her hips like a lover
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