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I think something is wrong in me
This cryptic burden encapsulates, My entirety. Crushing my sense of existence A subconscious reality I can't see from the surface I'm too warped to break free Adversity To the highest degree Incredible demise Devouring into my gut There is no hope at my end So entrenched in this rut I need you for something I just don’t know for what
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