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I admit I ball up all the feelings
That prove themselves to be inconvenient
I choke them out in a gasping spasm
To put on a table to poke and examine

I learn in spurts through fights, arguments
Until my breath is blocked and my vision is static
Push or pull, clinical critic
Put on a table to stick with instruments

No mind knows mine X 3
No one knows me or maybe they do and I don't know why
I've always seen things through a window
A distant viewing of life as action
Observe routine, chart mathematics
Patterns noted as a useful advantage

No mind knows mine X 3
No one knows me or maybe they do and I don't know why
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