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I'm afraid that one day my broken pieces will end up cutting, and bruising you, to the point that you just walk away/
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Aug 2, 2020
Aug 2, 2020 at 11:03 AM UTC
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I'm afraid that one day my broken pieces will end up cutting, and bruising you, to the point that you just walk away/
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Aug 2, 2020
Aug 2, 2020 at 11:03 AM UTC
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