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Bullet-proof
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Bullet-proof.
I stare at the words on the screen
the scream
the contradiction of your thoughts towards me
the sea
of your rage rampageous movements of your lips
I can imagine you boiling wrath-dissolving time and forms
but the I ain’t there no more there’s just an empty casket
the shell of the once-there-was
looking at you idly
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