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Broken
His desires unreasonable
His words all wrong
His mind full of clutter
As it floats down the gutter
Touch to her is unbearable
Intimacy to much
Silent he becomes
Afraid to speak of much
As his withers in the corner
Because his mind thinks to much
His words all wrong
His mind full of clutter
As it floats down the gutter
Touch to her is unbearable
Intimacy to much
Silent he becomes
Afraid to speak of much
As his withers in the corner
Because his mind thinks to much
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