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It has come ot my attention
That you have all of my attention
You're a fire breathing dragon
You are cancer
You are disease
You are the scar that never seems to leave
You are the punches
And I am the bag
You are the one that captures the flag
You are the gum under my shoe
You are the gum that I chew
That's stuck like glue
In the back of my head
That I lay on my bed
You are the tears that I shed
You are the words that I wish I had never said
You are the clothes that hang like a thread
In the inside of my chest
Like the monsters under my bed.
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