Goodbye Curses

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The joy, and the love
The bond, and the rage
Rewinding the videos every night

The house was full when I arrived
I sat on a table with no reservations
I get to talk but they don't get to talk

An unlocked door I glanced
I had a choice, so I chose one thing

Slashed every vine
Slashed every curse
I ran without looking back

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