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I feel as though I've lost a limbbecause I cannot walk I'll swimcut this knot beneath my throat bequeathed a plastic gem of hope which only melted in the sunleave me to rock upon the waves of this chlorine water maze, having nonedark as the ocean deep in the ghostlandkeys were stolen from the guards broke our fingers in the barsbroken on the wheelcaught with an extra crust of bread, golden teeth from off the deadjust a trespass from the tents on the wrong side of the fencedigging trenches with a spade badly shined the captain's boota simple enough deception from which there's scarce protectionif we'd been manufactured could we tell? From Letras Mania