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sawyezforever
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World whispers its message through a classmates mouth

Same organic matter as the dust from wood chips are my fellow classmates

I call myself the center of the worlds cruel attention

World whispers its message through a classmates mouth

Grab the chisel

Make sound louder than those around me

Shut down the pain by release

Adult was the synonym for authority figure

He yells and joins the traumatic chant

Can I not exist?

Something in me is about to emerge

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