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Take these thoughts away. I don't want to think today. Erase my memory. I beg free me from this pain. Cleanse this tired soul. This fight has grown old. Nowhere left to run. What's done is done. Will I ever be at peace? I'm only asking for release. Dark clouds form again. Regrets - I can't forget.
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