#2

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given something that was never mine
id give it to you

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every error an image of truth
how stupid

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a million cages of things that never were
i buy the adz and i jerk off to them too


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sharing only what we can
we share just that

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Heaven can’t make head or tail of it
so shit talks

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a door closes to my sound
smells of a fire that isnt mine
dark white reaches and touches the ground
what isnt shared here ?

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that there are moments at all
let alone joy

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doubled up having no answer scribbling down meaning i never asked for

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i am never at peace
but i am always home

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bleeding the swollen scabs gnawing strikes against the temple
the sons ate the wounds and were torn to pieces

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holding on to and letting go show me either and i’ll believe you

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