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I'm sorry! This world is tearing me apart. Which piece am I today? Sadness or pain? Can you take this heart away? I've felt enough for today. Cut to the final scene. I'm not good, can't you see. I'm screaming! If you would just stop speaking! Stop worrying about your followers. The person who needs prayer isn't asking for likes. For the last time. If you wanted to be superman. You should've just been there.
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