Thoughts flood fast in my head, in my head.
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Saved for last. It's a long, long road back.
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Objections build a stronger me.
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Objections build a real intensity.
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Accepting will conclude a dire need.
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Accepting, reflecting, it's my turn.
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Can this end as scary as the nightmare
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that I live everyday, everyday?
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It's my turn. No proof could kill.
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It's my turn. No rebuilding.
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It's my turn. No, no, it's my turn.
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Perfection killed the enemy.
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Perfection killed the other side of me.
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Perfection killed everything.
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Perfection, reflection, it's my turn.
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If I fool myself well then I can do anything.
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Perfection. Objection.
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Perfection?
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