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My mind is a mess It talks to me, it breaks me, it heals me My body gets tired and wounded Like I'm going through a war I hide myself in words as a last hope History keeps repeating itself unless we change I can't see Can you see it? - SDW ------------------ I won't be explaining anything. Don't wanna ruin anything ;)
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