I'm not good in a crowd. I got skills I can't speak of. things I've seen will chase me to the grave. led with your hands tied. fetters and flies. u stumble the dunes, complain to the moon. backs to the wheel. there's granite to shove. take it. they give it. so rivet for rivet. I will pilfer my family a bulletproof love.. how does it feel the weight
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