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running my hands through the cracksi swore i went right through the lapse
my mind again on fire
provoking stride of ill sunder
alone again the sweat did chill
ever welcoming state of thrill
in the distance a storm approached
the bed shook from the pounding thunder
wrapped up in my own surrender
when released i would hinder
all the accusation splendor
of the moment i had forged
down again i was torn
almost better than being bored
of these collapsing walls
forever enclaved and feeling small