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my fist hits the gravel
and I shatter onto the land
fears upon the sand
soul upon the rain
splattering down the drain
to wash my damaged hand
and I shatter onto the land
fears upon the sand
soul upon the rain
splattering down the drain
to wash my damaged hand
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