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Jul 2015
They snapped his back
Crack his ribs in half
Ripped his skin
Pushed it in
Till something popped
Then pull it out
To look within
Untangled his veins and organs
And after the unwinding
There was nothing there
After not finding
Anything binding
They put it all back in again
A little messed up
Then he coughed up blood
Spit it in the mud
And went right back to work
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
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