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I'm not fine at all
I comfort, I listen,
You let your words out
I will be there.
But it's always me there for you
And not you there for me
Where are those arms for when I need calm
Where are those arms for when I need refuge
I cuddle myself to hold myself together
To tell myself that I'm fine
When really, I'm not
I'm not fine at all

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