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Control
I am biting
the insides of my mouth
a bleeding cheek and
I break around the forbidden
barrier of your name
I am wound so tightly
moulding like earthen clay
to your distilled alcoholism
and my eyes like to
soak you up
the insides of my mouth
a bleeding cheek and
I break around the forbidden
barrier of your name
I am wound so tightly
moulding like earthen clay
to your distilled alcoholism
and my eyes like to
soak you up
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