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Take my heart, tear off my limbs, as long as it cuts the apron strings.
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Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 9:09 PM UTC
Separation
Take my heart, tear off my limbs, as long as it cuts the apron strings.
Sometimes some connections to others can be toxic. And the best way is to end that relationship, no matter what it costs.
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Oct 19, 2020
Oct 19, 2020 at 9:09 PM UTC
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