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Oct 07. 2025
I ache yet I don’t bleed I am most painful in their absence Whenever you think I’m gone, I come back I’m split in five parts, yet each one hurts the same.
Oct 07. 2025
I ache yet I don’t bleed I am most painful in their absence Whenever you think I’m gone, I come back I’m split in five parts, yet each one hurts the same.