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I don't forgive myself nearly enough it is only my own body that I've harmed so revenge, bloodshed wouldn't god still sing for me whenever I need him? through my severed fingers I see the love that I deny myself and to the me that keeps them clean I will sing with all my strength until my body grows back
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:53 AM UTC
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I don't forgive myself nearly enough it is only my own body that I've harmed so revenge, bloodshed wouldn't god still sing for me whenever I need him? through my severed fingers I see the love that I deny myself and to the me that keeps them clean I will sing with all my strength until my body grows back
me tiene las bolas llenas mentir
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:53 AM UTC
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