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POKE AT THE BEAR
Can talk about it
But I'm not comfortable in my skin
and I might feel exhausted afterwards
Feeling like I am the sin
Prod at the pain
and, the growl, turns inwards to me
It's whether it's scars harnessed
into something
Or chaos, tangling me unfree
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4/24/2024 8:05:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Prod at the pain … wow is the word