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Comfort is what i seek Comfort is what i know I look for it everywhere In a man, a blade, my home My father looks But he doesnt see All of the things I need him to be My mothers a ghost She comes and she goes But me and her both know Im not the daughter she would of chose The man is scared Im not sure of what But yet he runs Like hes an abused mutt No mater what The blade will stay And it will love me Till my dying day Looked in my room The blade my only friend And then finally My life meets the end
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