The crulest insult, sung beautifully enough, could touch me.
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The cruelest insult, beatifully enough, could touch me. Like a harsh slap upside the head. That stings forever however long you want it to. And ever because there's always that something that reminds you. Like a good song, stuck in your head, like a dream you can't shake. Or in a dream, you can't shake it.