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"Change"Sitting mutely while you stab me
With honeyed words so sharp;
Cut me with your help and I will die.
When all I am is not enough,
There's nothing left to do but lie.
Numbness shields me from your daggers
As you embrace me now.
In its charms I'm moving in a dream.
Smiling through my pain I hug you
And everything inside me screams.
Nothing that you said was valid
And all was incorrect.
You never asked me for the truth, so
I cannot volunteer it now.
It just is
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