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End of a Year
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Anxiety II
Lightning from the ground up Everything has the same bad texture Piss bubbles from every spring My eyes never adjusted to the light And I spent a decade with a boot Pressed to my face Anxiety.
Elbows cut and the teeth break skin They popped a raft on my behalf I got the wake up call this place gives Face in the sand, with some asshole Stomping on my ribs Anxiety.
Still at sea, but it's hard to land When the shore keeps moving
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