.Here I am, still intact
And I should give myself credit for that
But I have cast a stone deep into my throat
Squatting on land, my feet won't reach
The smell of blood and bile and bleach
I need a square foot and a rope
We can weave, we can unravel
We keep on sleeping right t.
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