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You left me pinching bread with Jesus on the bathroom floor.
I told you I didn't know about no saviors, I think only my cunt had met one before.
You say macintosh darling,I got wounds that you just can't heal.
But you mean loving me is like tossing your last thin dime into a wishing well.
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