i'll take away and
you carry stones
the seventh remains
intact to the bone
while men with eyes that
burn through my chest
tell me they've put this
life to the test
sway me with fire that
cannot be forced
burn all the liars that
feel no remorse
i'm acting out i guess
you're taking cues
lines that i've rehearsed
and needing proof
i tell myself
love comes ordinary
love comes around
you're better off
without
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