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2013-09-19 03:43:00 (UTC)

My Body

My mouth is stale
My throat is dry
I can feel the rocks move
Shaking up my insides

My fingers feel like branches
My chest is full of water
Everybody tells me
You are your father's daughter

I am made of dust
The dust is made of me
My bones are full of rust
Because I'm nature and machine

My words are made of sand
I'm shaking like the leaves
I'd be happy to adjust
Or at least pretend to be

Severed are my instincts
Empty is my head
My feet are fucking freezing
Again and again and again and again and again and again


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