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I’ve died many times before, and nobody knows I’ve fought and struggled, hurt and bleed to death over and over but the sad thing is, when I die, people will think it's the first time.
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Mar 4, 2022
Mar 4, 2022 at 4:57 PM UTC
Sad thing
I’ve died many times before, and nobody knows I’ve fought and struggled, hurt and bleed to death over and over but the sad thing is, when I die, people will think it's the first time.
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Mar 4, 2022
Mar 4, 2022 at 4:57 PM UTC
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