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"I desire you to have the goodness to talk to me a little now, and divert my thoughts, which are galled with dwelling on one point – cankering as a rusty nail." – Jane Eyre http://t.me/HidenChat_Bot?start=523974590
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And you believed in every maybe Shalala, it drove you crazy Tough as nails and built for breaking But you were just a kid when they told you You'd been born to bleed, little soldier With your garden heart and sentimental boulder Oh, it pulled you down Look at you, you made it out
