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Please gust make it
Make it here
Before I fall apart
Save me
From all the memories
And horid inquiries
Saves me from myself
These iner demons and whole
Brcause there taking over
Mind body and soul
The past is haunting
My very present second
I no longer have the choice
But only to fallow there lead
To fallow every moment
Break me free
From this habit
This monster of my own creation
For it only causes devisation
So gust

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