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3.1.11

i want to be like frankenstein and drive nails into my head

oh pain, you've found me. you are a jilted lover i've longed to leave for the presence of love. you are so jealous, so spiteful. pain, you've overcome my heart as a blizzard overcomes the harvest field. how can one be so cold and bitter? where has the love in my heart gone, so be replaced with such hatred? pain, what do you have to say to justify yourself? that it's my fault?

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