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if there's something that must be a disease.
that temporary thing that fills this space.
I must know its only label it's born to fabricate.
seizing every opportunity to immunize my shape.
I beg for it to disgrace my disposition.
born with a name I wish to vanquish.
I am not this being called mercy.
void of compassion and cursed to bleed.
not til i feel brave to shed my old curse.
will i be at one with you, my new legacy.
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song inspo: who is she - i monster
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