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I have ten tiny candy hearts Each one on one Balanced in the air Crocodiles teeth rot They cry and sob in tears They make the river salty Complaining of no more candy I watch and shake my head The deals that must be made Require no more candy As i climb down off the ledge
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Dec 12, 2024
Dec 12, 2024 at 9:26 AM UTC
St john wants me dead
I have ten tiny candy hearts Each one on one Balanced in the air Crocodiles teeth rot They cry and sob in tears They make the river salty Complaining of no more candy I watch and shake my head The deals that must be made Require no more candy As i climb down off the ledge
about losing friends and moving to optionally cutting them off. I felt suffocated by this
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Dec 12, 2024
Dec 12, 2024 at 9:26 AM UTC
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