.I'm losing touch and the distance keeps me on the edge/the distance tearing away and yet joining the lips of my sore/I'm unable to move a muscle/unable, made of stone/unstable self, overloaded/to be solitary is my curse/my flesh is overgrown with thorns/and my own failure was to lose my point of equ.
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