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Six Six Sixties

I am one of the injured, a tear blurs flesh

Dissolving like an injured dog

Like wasted limbs get smaller

Pain is the stimulus of pain

But then, of course, nothing is curedThis is the world now

Move a fin and the world turns

Sit in a chair and pictures change

Try to eat us, get trapped or injured

Just

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