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**** it hurts To be muted In the big city Where people's lives Are a tragedy Where nothing sticks Nothing counts Nothing makes your heart pound **** it hurts
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Oct 26, 2025
Oct 26, 2025 at 12:38 PM UTC
**** it hurts
**** it hurts To be muted In the big city Where people's lives Are a tragedy Where nothing sticks Nothing counts Nothing makes your heart pound **** it hurts
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35/F/Paris
Oct 26, 2025
Oct 26, 2025 at 12:38 PM UTC
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