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And it’s a sick, twisted thing, the way I always find, A new way to hurt, From the same wound, I swore was healed by now,
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Nov 7, 2023
Nov 7, 2023 at 3:22 PM UTC
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And it’s a sick, twisted thing, the way I always find, A new way to hurt, From the same wound, I swore was healed by now,
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Nov 7, 2023
Nov 7, 2023 at 3:22 PM UTC
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