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Please don't catch me when I fall, oh let me hit the ground;
Please don't talk to me at all, I don't want to hear a sound.

Please just leave me on my own, and never ask for me again;
I'm more than used to being alone, I don't want to cause you any pain.

Scars screaming and peeling away at layers of my mind,
Filling me up with madness, sadness, hiding the kind.

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