Push

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Push

Gravitational pull
Pulling me back the place I began
Where I would stand
Blades in my hand
Pulling smooth edges
Do not comprehend
Just know even though the scars healed
There are cracks in my skin
Where the light seeps out
Where the dark makes sound
Bass pounds
Hits you in the night
Pull me back
I'm leaning
In between the dimensions

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