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Dear Murphy, Why do you plague the broken and bruised, Those who dread the thought of grief? We all watch and wait For calamity's fate Because Murphy, it seems like it's law. Dear Murphy, Why do you shadow the haunted and hollow? Those who can't breathe at your grasp We all burn and break Until it's too late, Because Murphy, it seems like it's law. Oh, Murphy, The anticipation is getting to me, And I know my fear makes it worse. We all suffocate Can't resist the bait After all, Murphy, it's law.
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Apr 12
Apr 12, 2026 at 12:07 AM UTC
neveraskedneveranswered
Dear Murphy,
Dear Murphy, Why do you plague the broken and bruised, Those who dread the thought of grief? We all watch and wait For calamity's fate Because Murphy, it seems like it's law. Dear Murphy, Why do you shadow the haunted and hollow? Those who can't breathe at your grasp We all burn and break Until it's too late, Because Murphy, it seems like it's law. Oh, Murphy, The anticipation is getting to me, And I know my fear makes it worse. We all suffocate Can't resist the bait After all, Murphy, it's law.
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