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Anathallo
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Bruised Reed
Are you a bruised reed? A smoldering flax? Are you a broken branch?
Oh, and do you love it? Do you love to forget like I do?
One will sift as wheat, But one has come with robes. One will slice your ankle. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Love, love, love.
There are these sharp gold knives In this space meant for affections, Where the pink skin baby once belonged.
When I speak, 'I cough them out, Gather them up in my arms,
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