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A HUMAN IS A POEM WRITTEN IN BETWEEN HIS BIRTHMARKS
BETWEEN YOUR THUMB AND LITTLE FINGER THERE ARE ONLY THREE OF THEM IN THE MIDDLE
CHRISTMAS TREE · WHO WILL CARRY OUT THE BODY
FATIGUE IS OVERWHELMING YOU · BEAT IT DOWN
I WANT TO DRAW A LINE THROUGH YOUR BIRTHMARKS
SPRING IN YOUR HEART · LET IT OUT
WHAT COLOR IS THE WORLD IF YOU ARE COLOR-BLIND
WHAT DOES A HAND FEEL WHEN ANOTHER HAND HOLDS IT
 

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