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| Elite Fan   | __________________ You’re like a splinter, just killing me slowly from inside The piercing winter is so much more inviting than the stare in your eyes One heavy cinderblock, like a rock you’re just staying, weighing, breaking me down I’m crying out, you don’t hear me, you don’t hear a sound | |||
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