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My mind dwells on past wounds,
that haunt my soul. Raw pain that cuts and splinters my heart into fragmented pieces. A razor sharpened sword, slicing away my dreams of the future and eternity. Trapping me forever in the past, by me, not letting it go. 46 words
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