Scars

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Babe I asked to see all of your scars
I didn't know everywhere they are
But I'll hold your hand through the pain
Give me your blade or demeaning thoughts so your sane
Come into my arms and let it all out
I know the future seems to stand stout
But a breath in a breath out
I'll show you what living is all about
Pain and tears fall along the way
But you will find love in me without delay
Your beauty beyond compare
Your amazing personality that is so fair
Breathe in breathe out
You're the only one I'm thinking about

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