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Rapid Boil
A rage fills me as
I wake from a restless
sleep, I hate everything.
I would scream
but what's the point,
there's nobody to hear me.
I wake from a restless
sleep, I hate everything.
I would scream
but what's the point,
there's nobody to hear me.
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