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they stay for nothing
them screws so greased
the itch on both my hands
light might leak, but blood?
no
same dirt same filth
yet hours apart, split cities
what better hides
disappears better
under the sugar poison under the tongue
they stay for nothing
them screws so greased
they stay for the taste
the taste is lost
they move away
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