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the burden of another holds little value to each other. we grasp a branch and hold on tight yet loosen up when the time is right. we want someone to call our own but end up leaving them all alone. the brutal cycle continues on until the victim is fatally gone. yet in their departure, our eyes may cry that they had left without a single goodbye. so to another, we will run until this evil act is finally done. however, our deeds are often for naught for all the evil it has brought. the pain and misery of the former endlessly torment the performer.
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Apr 26, 2022
Apr 26, 2022 at 1:03 AM UTC
hurt people hurt people
the burden of another holds little value to each other. we grasp a branch and hold on tight yet loosen up when the time is right. we want someone to call our own but end up leaving them all alone. the brutal cycle continues on until the victim is fatally gone. yet in their departure, our eyes may cry that they had left without a single goodbye. so to another, we will run until this evil act is finally done. however, our deeds are often for naught for all the evil it has brought. the pain and misery of the former endlessly torment the performer.
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Apr 26, 2022
Apr 26, 2022 at 1:03 AM UTC
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