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I gave everything I had to you and still you wanted more I broke my ribs to make you trinkets And my skin to keep you warm I overworked my emotions just to keep you from feeling bored Now here I am Empty Alone And worn
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 10:00 AM UTC
The giver
I gave everything I had to you and still you wanted more I broke my ribs to make you trinkets And my skin to keep you warm I overworked my emotions just to keep you from feeling bored Now here I am Empty Alone And worn
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Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 10:00 AM UTC
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