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Lirieke: Tilt. Play Cell. Bad Seed.

You thought that you could never love again, but then I opened your =
heart, abusive man he terrorized I've seen the hardness in your eyes, =
your trust has been ripped apart, beaten down with no defense, another =
bad experience, could you just give me a chance? 'Cause he is only one =
bad seed, in all our humanity... Don't let him block our romance, he =
created walls made of mistrust, if you let us we'll crush them into =
dust, leave his image to die in the past, so you can love at last. Your =

face is etched the strain, from long years of constant pain, let my love =
wash all those scars away, and find a new love today.
Submitted by: Mel

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