I'm found.

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I found my voice
It was in the shed
I'll keep it with me
So I can use it again

I found my hands
They were in the cans
I'll keep them with me
So I can use them again

I found my eyes
They were near the dyes
I'll keep them with me
So I can use them again

I found my ears
They were by the shears
I'll keep them with me
So I can use them again

I found my head
It was under the bed
I'll free it from me
So my thoughts don't turn to reality

I found my heart
It was in the cart
I'll shatter it

With a gun

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