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52 Card Pickup

Open the door to within
Let that medicine seep in
The tears burn away the past
All the disgust in your skin
Strong is the one who closes
Heartburn sinks the skip afloat
Leaves pity in its wake
Constant screaming dampens
Why waste the wrinkles on your bones?
The man cackles as he holds
I might just spin until I pop
Echoing in my stomach
It hurts to see the sins in the lines
Stop the bullet leave the train behind
Cut off the infection to keep the whole
Intact stays the one who holds
The pouch ever present below
Speaking goes the insane
Rotting my safety to its core
Where can I find the rabbit

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