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TRAPPED
Perfection is the least nearest trait next to me
and I won't dare pretend I possess it
It's difficult to admit it when all I want is to relieve it
My heart gasps for air as I suffocate through despair
Am lost for words...
Perfection is the least nearest trait next to me
and I won't dare pretend I possess it
It's difficult to admit it when all I want is to relieve it
My heart gasps for air as I suffocate through despair
Am lost for words...
