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A Lot on my Mind
A lot on my mind.
A lot on my heart.
Now time to die.
By cutting my arm.
I'll never belong.
So soon I'll be gone.
No one will ever know why.
I have a lot on my mind.
A lot on my heart.
Now time to die.
By cutting my arm.
I'll never belong.
So soon I'll be gone.
No one will ever know why.
I have a lot on my mind.
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