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You don't know how much I want to add,
each breath is like an ocean crushing
upon thy chest
I do know, please don't
it won't help
Just let me add
Please don't. . .
it doesn't help
I promise it would only be a few
A few always leads to more
A few will make it better
No it won't, it'll make it worse
A few more won't hurt
You'll keep saying that
and next thing you know there won't be any
room left
each breath is like an ocean crushing
upon thy chest
I do know, please don't
it won't help
Just let me add
Please don't. . .
it doesn't help
I promise it would only be a few
A few always leads to more
A few will make it better
No it won't, it'll make it worse
A few more won't hurt
You'll keep saying that
and next thing you know there won't be any
room left
A random conversation between a cutter and the person that tries to stop that cutter.
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