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bijouxbroussard · F
“My love for you is burning
Like a spark along a fuse
I feel your mark upon me now
As surely as a hand that leaves a bruise
Life is for the living
And life comes hard for some
Well, the rest of us were flesh and blood
Make it hard all on our own...”
Like a spark along a fuse
I feel your mark upon me now
As surely as a hand that leaves a bruise
Life is for the living
And life comes hard for some
Well, the rest of us were flesh and blood
Make it hard all on our own...”