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You are a beggar hand pandering
Demanding everything in me
Paranoid and accusing me of treason
You hold a broken bottle neck to my own, tensed
But I forgive you for I know on an island
Alone in the cesspool of your soul sits a
Girl with crooked pigtails she tied by herself
So in your presence I attempt to cross the mess in your chest
Just to tell her
How proud I am

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