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Pull my limbs, tear my skin, and break me until I fall apart. I’m used to this.

Take it, take everything while you can. But haven’t I given enough?

Can you ever be satisfied? I feel like I could never get out of here.

Stuck in a loop like a dog chasing its tail. I’m only waiting for my time to come.

Slowly dissipating like fog in the morning sun. My fate is inevitable.