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Black thorns, they dig into my flesh, With every step, they tear and thresh, The pain they bring, it's all I know, A thorny path, with nowhere to go.
The darkness looms, it's all around, My heart, it aches, it's tightly bound, With every prick, I feel the pain, A constant reminder, that I can't sustain.
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