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Aug 6
A thousand lies
A thousand tries
To escape

Promise to me-
Promise you'll be
Able to shape this
Anatomy of mine

A thousand years
A thousand tears
I will wait

Now I see that this body of mine-
My heart and soul aligned-
Matches my mind
Written by
LM
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