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- The first word you said was not my name It trembled in the cold air and sifted through the sands that you shook between your hands Between all the grains of sand i stood and rolled and fell in the pile and was buried. And you built a castle and i remained at the base of it and i crawled away like a cockroach in daylight. Fuck me Fuck my face Fuck my name. You were so good at that anyway.
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