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Ça fait mal et ça fait rien
So many words in the insults (so it says "sentence," not "insult"... >_>)
We hurled in each other's faces.
So many flowers in the vase
To close up our wounds.
So many fights
And overinflated egos.
We are such idiots.
Every time we leave each other,
One day we'll come back to each other.
Every time we let each other go,
One day we'
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