And My Hands Denied Me My Right
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I feel the weight again of a pull that tries my head
I know that i could try but i bend and bend and bend
I hear your screams at night through the halls of my new home
I could move a thousand miles away but you'd follow me along
I feel that the earth and the ground and life
That i hold could drift out of my hands
To become an abyss that could swallow me whole
If i don't understand why it is
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