format-br0kenwings LEAVE THIS HERE PLEASE.
Pain don't hurt the same, I know;
THE LANE I
TRAVEL FEELS ALONE.
But I'm moving till my legs give out,
and I see my tears melt in the
snow.
(but I don't wanna cry, I don't wanna cry anymore)
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