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I'm afraid you're sinking down into a hole that I can't pull you out of
I'm offering you my hand, out of purely friendly love,
But you're refusing it while looking down to me from above
I'm trying to convince you to atleast hold onto a finger,
But you refuse my help and continue to self-destruct.

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