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Remember what the people say
Taking a deep breath,
I fall back.
No one catches me,
Except the sorrow
I already knew too well.
That raped me.
I don't want this,
I hate my shell.
But,
I can't forget what The People said.
I fall back.
No one catches me,
Except the sorrow
I already knew too well.
That raped me.
I don't want this,
I hate my shell.
But,
I can't forget what The People said.
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