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 ...and I'm flawed but I'm cleaning up so well I'm seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself hope dangles on a string like slow spinning Redemption so tired of the corners of your lips bite them and feel my fingertips chase the moment fall forever... ...and I'm flawed but I'm cleaning up so well I'm seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself hope dangles on a string like slow spinning Redemption so tired of the corners of your lips bite them and feel my fingertips chase the moment fall forever...
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