Not Again

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Oh, how original.
It's that time again I begin to feel.
I wish I didn't make it,
Such a big deal.

I get hurt every time,
And take very long to heal.
So this time I won't,
I'm not going to feel.

It's the same thing every year,
There's just always different outcomes.

【b.a.-】

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