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Apathy, please don't call me up anymore because im tired of being chained lying on a cement floor and I am reminded by these scars of regret inflicting me I could never see that this "me" in me is just not me I could never tell that this "me" just isn't me. and now the curtains opened and that "me" in me isn't me. and I am reminded by these scars of regret inflicting me could never see that this "me" in me is just not me I could never tell that this "me" just isn't me.
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