[ She remembers days without pain, or fear, or anger. But then the song gets louder and she thinks someone's coming to steal her red away and she screams and shouts and bars the door. ]
But soon that will go too. Maybe it will be better once it does. Nothing left to regret.
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[ She remembers days without pain, or fear, or anger. But then the song gets louder and she thinks someone's coming to steal her red away and she screams and shouts and bars the door. ]
But soon that will go too. Maybe it will be better once it does. Nothing left to regret.