I am willing to suffer, to bleed, to die for things I care about, But it?s like kissing the lips of my dead love, like touching her dead, cold, white
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: I am willing to suffer, to bleed, to die for things I care about, But it?s like kissing the lips of my dead love, like touching her dead, cold, white
