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I'm Fine


Remind me not to think I implore you please my heart is in a vice my head is full of bees instead of this great pain I choose an empty place to protect myself from everyone of thoughts I can't erase my flesh is black and blue being too long in your presence I want to be alone but not yet go to heaven
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