xxiv. cracks

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BUT I DON'T KNOW IF I CAN STOP

BECAUSE THE WOUNDS STILL ACHE AND YOUR WORDS MAKE THEM BREAK OPEN INTO CRACKS

AND I DON'T CARE IF YOU'RE A CARPENTER BECAUSE I CAN'T SEEM TO WANT TO CHANGE MY INTERIOR

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