I was crushed by a forty-foot man. I didn't understand. I didn't see his
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hand.
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I saw the cracks in the palm of his hand, as he squashed my head, as the
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soulless giant said¡¦
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I was lost in the cruelest of realms, when I saw your print and the little
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drops of ink,
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that you left by the side of the road, where the elephants rode, where the
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orphan birds were sold.
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I will follow your scent to the end, to the end of this page, to the start
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of my old age.
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And when the souls in the know concur, I will eat your stress and we'll be
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done with this mess.
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I Was Crushed By A Forty-Foot Man
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