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Clinging to the end of time Crawlingstairs, climbing floors Pretend it's such a desperate situation Falling leaves of abstinence Listening in to glistening skin While the patriarchy bleeds Long division, indecision Sad sad sadness in the trees Stowaways on a stinking ship Punching out the eye in the sky Feeling up the ferris wheel Lapping up the Vulva
Void
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