♫ we can account for the scars in our sides
yet we are not privy to the thoughts that we discard
those who would break us, nurture our despair
but still we cherish those who we revile

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is this our dowry, the sorrow of our loss?
do we inflict our young with the horrors of our past?
we use these imperfections as markers, vestige points
we have so much to gain, so little left to loose ♫

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