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Hidden Hospitals
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Wounded Sirens
I had every opportunity
stripped and pulled from under me reduction, nothing left
trusting if odds are handed heavily to bite the hand that buries me and fall them from the nest
carved through boarded exits a cloud of broken glass
tears through, I'll bet it hurts storm cuts through the panic taking it's pound of flesh there's you, I'll bet it hurts
lay with me amongst the broken and debris reflect on how we got to be
devoured by the mess
loss spends on the anxious and descends the dissonance of wounded sirens
singing to your mend
a broken song when sang too long becomes one known to all behavior is still the hardest pill
to swallow and dissolve
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