One Or the Other
Brutal strikes on the soul,
Take form in the cycle of memory,
'less you forget what your heart won't let,
The abuse sticks to the sensory
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Brutal strikes on the soul take form in the cycle of memory,
'less you forget what your heart won't let,
The abuse sticks to the sensory,
From the pain he did beget
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