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My breath stumbled my chest tightens as you treat me as a kid I feel like a corps for you destroy the greenery  and thee beauty off the earth while I freez and decay maggots off  hate dripping out  off  wide open mouth my dyed frozen showing pain.  Every time you talk my chest tightens I can't breath. I start to panick before I turn to cold corps for  I'm the child that don't exist

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