In the face.
Down, deep in sorrow.So much grief and worry.
Finding focus is a losing battle.
Will this day ever end?
Will this trauma subside?
What can save this man from his gloom?
Ahh, Plank in the face. Much better.
In the face.
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So much grief and worry.
Finding focus is a losing battle.
Will this day ever end?
Will this trauma subside?
What can save this man from his gloom?
Ahh, Plank in the face. Much better.
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