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Drowning in agony, eve and morn
Everything's sinking, my world's lost.
Can't repair the rend
The injury is potent.

Like an unravelled thread
My life's been frayed
Have to sew it back
With a needle to do the job.

Sometimes in life, we fall apart
It's takes a jab, to become what we truly are
Painful as such, but it is a must
To mend a heart, broken AF.

Repairs of soul aren't easy
Tethering is tough
To get back up
We must try a lot.

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