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accompanying me There were swamps, slums, gottas, brunks, love songs, Hidden pleasure, ignored passion, secret worship, Quiet movement and undissolved self
intentions are often undissolved What's your fix what's ointment now what's your balm What's the deepest you'll dive when you've got your calm
came home and showed their skin Wounds are gasping, and pus is running out No response - They won't take the blame Undissolved - Just more lies
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