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deux.  he's the sweet of a morning kiss but there's a poison it holds. sticking thorns into my spine but i won't let go. sticking thorns into my sight but i'll keep my eyes closed.

# data[].attributes.subject
deux.  he's the sweet of a morning kiss but there's a poison it holds. sticking thorns into my spine but i won't let go. sticking thorns into my sight but i'll keep my eyes closed.

# data[].attributes.headline
trois. my heart wont mend itself when my own two hands are ripping out the seams. oh, it seems i'm my own worst enemy, i'm doing it to myself.

# data[].attributes.subject
trois. my heart wont mend itself when my own two hands are ripping out the seams. oh, it seems i'm my own worst enemy, i'm doing it to myself.