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I lie as good as a slut who knows how to boost the vanity of a customer I feel every day feet of different pace of different intentions and destinations Soft steps of kids in the morning tickle me but in some horrible nights rioters tread me down and severed limbs and heads roll over Though the stain lasts only until the next rain the indelible pain percolates into my heart
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