(I PUSH MY FINGERS IN TO MY) EYES IT’S THE ONLY THING THAT SLOWLY STOPS THE ACHE BUT ITS MADE OF ALL THE THINGS I HAVE TO TAKE JESUS IT NEVER ENDS IT WORKS ITS WAY INSIDE IF THE PAIN GOES ON…I HAVE SCREAMED UNTIL MY VAINS COLLAPSED I;VE WAITED AS MY TIMES ELAPSED NOW ALL I DO IS LIVE WITH SO MUCH FATE I’VE WISHED FOR THIS, I’VE BICTHED AT THAT I’VE
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