And can you count the walks
And all the different talks
To
Break you down
Home is sound
Let it all be so clear
And
last night brought me back to
the day we met
skinny
my conditioning ungrounded prophesy
destined to want once its gone
haunted by
its made to fill the holes
no one can tell us
fragile pieces glued together
its today i'm supposed to
meet
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