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The Hanks
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Cinnamon Scars
Bet a lesson like her, with cinnamon scars and honey-eyed hopes, hurt so sweet that you longed to tumble again down sugary slopes.
You love so much that it burns.
Knew the principal play wasn't a ball in your court. Built a castle for her. She raised the walls and made it a fort.
You love so much that it burns. You love so much that it burns.
He is building up a tolerance... ...to everything he ever knew, and it's a long, lonely, dangerous view. And it's all right to cry, 'cause I'm the only one here who questions why
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