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Drifted blood, a stray daughter It seeks ease and comfort and Risk-free harbour yet has had its heart Lower away But its voice will not be by itself
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The crack and pull of ligament Rupturing appendices Pining itch, empty bellies Yearning just for what's not theirs. Malnourished of any feeling
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