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hows the weather, ay?

Knee deep in my poison

The itch unreachable

A light burn, singed lungs

Undoing the never done

Your blank stare

Your soul bare

My bitten lip bleeding

A sweet treat for a hungry brain

A summer breeze and a 90% chance of pain

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