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My soul burst forth from the cage of bone

Grown too large for the scaffold of ego

These are the things that I do not know

My ignorance like a black hole

Eats the sun

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I searched for your shy little smile

With a fine toothed comb

In the city that is all cities combined

Lost and confused I abandoned the search

On the rain slicked steps of every church I give in

I gave up

The bodies pile up

Can’t nobody live without a spine

Young pup

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So I put it back

Whatever they did to you I put it back

Those things you think you lack

Were there all along
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