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I'm too cold, pierced body, mind and soul

Self-aware of the inflictions from reality

Water is a want; but love is a need

Life's chilling lies have got me on my knees

We're all too focused on self superiority

Caked in dirt, underneath the bloody sun

Food is a want; but hate is a need

Walking gets you nowhere since you can't run

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