W O U N D S

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Some wounds don't heal,
sometimes they stay open forever.
Sometimes they make you stronger and
sometimes they kill you.
This one is killing me.
Oh, but not physically no, no, no.
This one is killing me mentally.
No one can save me from this one.
Thanks a lot, I'm dying now.

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