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This cut on my ankle, is for when you didn't call me. This cut on my leg, is for when you didn't write me. This cut on my thigh, is for when you forgot our date. This cut on my arm, is for when you cheated on me. This cut on my stomach, is for when you lied to me. This cut on my chest, is for when you got there too late. These cuts on my wrist, they tell it all. You were never there for me... no one was at all. |
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