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Laundry
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Blood Clot
Your proud scars, you saw stars You drew blood, bathed in mud Physically damaged, what got in the way Your fists, meat tenderizers
Pride crushed at an early age Vocabulary of rage, brooding, boiling, a snake, coiling
Ripping flesh, no significance anymore Your skin sags as you lay on the floor All that you hate, all the meat you ate lays rotting.
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