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Don't Pull The Thread
I'm about to unravel,
My seams now
Threadbare,
And all it's going
To take
Is just one
Good tug
To cause me
To burst apart,
Leaving strands of
Bloody yarn and string
And scraps of crimson cloth
Behind in my wake.
My seams now
Threadbare,
And all it's going
To take
Is just one
Good tug
To cause me
To burst apart,
Leaving strands of
Bloody yarn and string
And scraps of crimson cloth
Behind in my wake.
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