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There is no band aid No secret potion The words do little for you You are angry with the world You can no longer use me as a punching bag Filling my mind and heart with your pain Stepping back and when you are ready I will be there That is up to you Wish there was more to do than to wish you the very best That us all for now Your Debby downer stuff is more than getting old You need a professional to help you sort it out Whatever it is C@rainbowchaser2024
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Feb 23, 2024
Feb 23, 2024 at 4:18 PM UTC
Wish there was more to do
There is no band aid No secret potion The words do little for you You are angry with the world You can no longer use me as a punching bag Filling my mind and heart with your pain Stepping back and when you are ready I will be there That is up to you Wish there was more to do than to wish you the very best That us all for now Your Debby downer stuff is more than getting old You need a professional to help you sort it out Whatever it is C@rainbowchaser2024
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Feb 23, 2024
Feb 23, 2024 at 4:18 PM UTC
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