defector

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(stained glass)
(madison beer)
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i helped you build your armory,
gave you the blueprints to my mind.

    i let you meet the skeletons hiding in my closet,
i never thought i would find

confide, praise, and trust,

                                a child from the start.

the weapons you wield were welded,
from steel found in my heart

the mine was sealed,
patched up, all healed,

but for you
i'd blow myself to bits, a million little times,

to show you there is something of worth
deep inside
this pneuma of mine.

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