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Cos when I bite my nails with no light to see, I wake up in the morning to them screaming at me, Broken, torn, and fraying at the seams. And I think **** why do I do this to me?
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Jul 14, 2023
Jul 14, 2023 at 2:33 AM UTC
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Cos when I bite my nails with no light to see, I wake up in the morning to them screaming at me, Broken, torn, and fraying at the seams. And I think **** why do I do this to me?
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Jul 14, 2023
Jul 14, 2023 at 2:33 AM UTC
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