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To you who've robbed me for your gain
Unlatch the window to feel my pain
I have more preciousness to give than exhaustion left to lose
Still it's humbling to dance wearing heavy shoes
With each exceptance of touch, comes of misery, to feel
Like an envelope, wearing your spit, I lay with your seal
The less I need, the more I grow
It may have been a phrophet who taught me so
I have raced against all challenge, still a stranger to your love
Often left defensless to the wounds now sewn into my bodyglove
Inadvertently, I played in your game of darts
Now hardened by the scars that surround my heart
Unlatch the window to feel my pain
I have more preciousness to give than exhaustion left to lose
Still it's humbling to dance wearing heavy shoes
With each exceptance of touch, comes of misery, to feel
Like an envelope, wearing your spit, I lay with your seal
The less I need, the more I grow
It may have been a phrophet who taught me so
I have raced against all challenge, still a stranger to your love
Often left defensless to the wounds now sewn into my bodyglove
Inadvertently, I played in your game of darts
Now hardened by the scars that surround my heart
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