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i close the door,shouldn't burn yet,the wires get hotterpalms are glowing...this is hot meatmetallic bloodthis is open sweatshow you with my fingersdraw with the eyewith your own breathi tear your lungs outthis side of the blackest meadowsi make my winterdwellingand crush my bonesi'll sail out the window,i'll walk down the hedgei will not finish until I'm fully satisfied.
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