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Standstill
It seems like everything I do
Lately
Has the same purpose
Make me feel something
It urges
Make me shiver
Push me to cry
Force a tear out of these
barren eyes
Hold me and
stand by as this flesh bleeds
And then gather me in
Become a shelter
Be my refuge
From everything I can no longer feel
Pull me out into the rain
And open my hands to the falling flames
So they may lick my arms
And scathe my face
Lately
Has the same purpose
Make me feel something
It urges
Make me shiver
Push me to cry
Force a tear out of these
barren eyes
Hold me and
stand by as this flesh bleeds
And then gather me in
Become a shelter
Be my refuge
From everything I can no longer feel
Pull me out into the rain
And open my hands to the falling flames
So they may lick my arms
And scathe my face
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