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fuck it.
Blood on the floor
Soaking in the towel
Arm split open
Knife on the ground
Happened before
Will happen again
No point helping anymore
No point having friends
Just keep trying
Dont die yet
I wish it was easy
Not some cruel test
Soaking in the towel
Arm split open
Knife on the ground
Happened before
Will happen again
No point helping anymore
No point having friends
Just keep trying
Dont die yet
I wish it was easy
Not some cruel test
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