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dear friend
just ask how
much
i'd like to see us crumble back
to face ourselves
to face our trust
you'd never know
this repulsion
to rip apart that leg on the pedal
(to have) thousand knives sticking out
from my heart
my soul's been pierced
like rock's been cut hollow.
