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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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