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[jorgdan]

I don’t understand and find my self no longer wanting to
You slithered in to your skin and it’s clinging to you there isn’t any more room
I put on a new skin it is louse with out all the things I used
You will not be there to help me grow in to it and that makes me scared
I have lost my trust in most , my hart will not be stolen
But I have friends I can count on one hand that well stand by me
There are to many things I have not seen
You will no longer blind me