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Oh my hands are dull
Oh my hands they bleed
Oh my body it shivers
When you're not with me
But now I guess this is me
The very new me
Blissful yet weak
Broken yet sweet
Hurting  And  bleeding
Shivering  And  crying
Smiling  And  lying
About how I feel

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