Trauma

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I jolted, I was moved but just for a minute
I was broken and bruised for a short time
My hurt was more than the ocean
Oh cry me a river!
Let me frown all day
Leave me alone on pity's bank
Oh cry me a river!
Wide and deep so I can store my agony
Fill it with stones to cut my feet
So I can adore my open sores
To feed my pain
Oh cry me a river today!

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 03, 2021 ⏰

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