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my body is not your motel
i do not exist for you to check in and out
as you are passing by.
i refuse to be someone you can ruin
and then bid your goodbyes to
i refuse to be a temporary home
while you search for yourself
i'm tired of it
i'm sick and tired of it
-tm

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