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My skin was melted together
The plastic pieces stuck and scattered
I've broken away from my prison
My guard is down far past redemption
My words have spilled, the dam has broken
I whisper words hoping my captor comes back to collect me
To chain me up and melt my skin down so we become one
Seel my mouth shut so I don't over talk
Feed me sedatives until I'm all gone
Forgotten in the loop once more
So I don't feel so utterly lost
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