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Restless
Shifting in my skin
Love is beauty shifting
I’m purging the within
Needed out
Needed to be held in
Religion has failed
Sin seems always to avail
I show these tar filled veins
Connecting broken hearts
A bin of broken parts
Called a body
Called a cage
The time has come
For freedoms rage
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