Hold down what's inside, I don't want to run. I can't remember the last thing I said to you. We'll separate the tides. I will not give up on this hope but I'm falling to pieces. I will not give up on this hope, will to survive, and all of this because I am blessed. As much as I am blessed, I am cursed.
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