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Our fingers are missing.
They litter the ground.
Gra*s will never grow near this town again.
The frames on the walls are crooked and empty.
Our shoulders bend low towards the dirt.
I made a deal to get us out of this place, but I am falling apart with each step I take.
And as the pieces fall I count them all.



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