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Voives singing, laughing reuniting
while insides rotting, blocking, aching

Echoing, screaming, slamming, tormenting
My life is told by these words

Cover-up painting, running, and dripping
Endless, and endless tear buds leaking

I felt a thorn so quick and blurr
Take my heart in thorn bush quarrell

Scratchy, and blurr the stems they held me
Making me tumble through years of struggle

My tears of lakes for the mistakes
Help me none, but drown my soul

Soul of mine, so sore and puss
Cover me up don’t let me show

Years gone by of growing and tangling
Presence reveals my