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All of it is my fault All of it is my doing If I wasn’t constantly set in the thought that I’m not worthy If I wasn’t constantly in a state of fearing You’d be with me You’d be mine Yet instead it’s half past nine And I’m no longer blind But I’ve run out of time
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Dec 26, 2023
Dec 26, 2023 at 4:04 PM UTC
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All of it is my fault All of it is my doing If I wasn’t constantly set in the thought that I’m not worthy If I wasn’t constantly in a state of fearing You’d be with me You’d be mine Yet instead it’s half past nine And I’m no longer blind But I’ve run out of time
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oliviadoublet
Dec 26, 2023
Dec 26, 2023 at 4:04 PM UTC
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