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My naïve mind is older than I am.
It's choking me, constantly.
If I pull effort outta my heart,
it ends up turning into plain stupidity.
I'd better not try my hand at nothing,
or else it'll turn out much worse if I even think of touching or trying something.
God, I pray that you exterminate the imbecile that calls herself praying to You.
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