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Id
Take me at my primal
Hold my blood flesh and bone
Paint my name on the darkest corner
of the cave where all that can
be heard is the heartbeat
Of all that is
all that has hunger
Teeth saliva
and tears for
You are as ugly as I
We're all naked and wrapped in silk
Our clothes are made by moths
Our words are said with bare gums all our
teeth are falling out
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