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A sketch of a knife
Magnified Grass
Lined notebook paper

I've sewn it together 

with sinew and bone

This monster I've built
This thing that I own
I stare in the mirror
and call him my own

If I could read the rest of my life

I'll turn to the page just before they turn out the lights

I'd drop in just a word or two

A sketch of a knife

To say that I'm sorry I murdered a few

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