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out my window, a gash
in the beast of
this world.
limbs struggle to close
the wound, bleeding
blue, loving you
and asking
for nothing.
a sad old naked
bear, this world, alone
but full of fools dancing in
her sores, her streets, her sting.
she shivers.
in the beast of
this world.
limbs struggle to close
the wound, bleeding
blue, loving you
and asking
for nothing.
a sad old naked
bear, this world, alone
but full of fools dancing in
her sores, her streets, her sting.
she shivers.
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