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Little Thorn

The agony pain and suffering a little spec yet so perfect learn lessons from it bleed a little maybe cry its really small I doubt you will die sometimes you need a little poke or a push to move along no need to stitch nothing was torn just a lesson learned from a little prick of a thorn.

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