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do you remember the taste of my lips that night // i stole a bit of my mother's perfume // 'cause i remember when my father put his fist through // the wall that separated the dining room
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do you remember the taste of my lips that night // i stole a bit of my mother's perfume // 'cause i remember when my father put his fist through // the wall that separated the dining room
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