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It's 12:52, midnight, and a cat beside.
Someone's birthday, I'm not associated with.
Swollen eyes, behind my phone I tried to hide.
Boundaries set, communicating, there's just so much I need.

A headache so painful it's a migraine.
I'm not even sure of what I feel I'm not used to not using words.
Oh, to drown these thoughts, if only it would rain.
Right, these things, these stuff... truly a double-edged sword.

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