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I found ten reasons to hate myself and you gave me ten more Then that sum manifested and multiplied by four All of the things from the eighty before became something ugly that I continued to explore So, it made twenty more reasons and now one hundred’s the score Its all just a cycle a never-ending encore With a total too whole and complete to ignore With all these reasons nothing is complete Ugly and incomplete
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Dec 16, 2023
Dec 16, 2023 at 7:10 PM UTC
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I found ten reasons to hate myself and you gave me ten more Then that sum manifested and multiplied by four All of the things from the eighty before became something ugly that I continued to explore So, it made twenty more reasons and now one hundred’s the score Its all just a cycle a never-ending encore With a total too whole and complete to ignore With all these reasons nothing is complete Ugly and incomplete
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Dec 16, 2023
Dec 16, 2023 at 7:10 PM UTC
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