.The blood has dried, the time has passed,
With our devices, built to last,
Somehow, someway, we just keep going...
So afraid, so strained, crushed by,
The weight, of the world,
Somehow, I just keep going,
Like tore-up ragged toys,
That stich is good enough,
I don't thin.
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