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Bones
Rage lives in my fingertips.
I want to break you endlessly--
(said the spider to the fly)
I distrust the unseen,
The ghosts that beg and plead.
(said the fly to the spider)
Please give me joy,
Let me break your bones.
(said both the spider and the fly)
I want to break you endlessly--
(said the spider to the fly)
I distrust the unseen,
The ghosts that beg and plead.
(said the fly to the spider)
Please give me joy,
Let me break your bones.
(said both the spider and the fly)
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