my heart is a storm and my head is a tantrum: i will not rest

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You want a prize for waking me?
Why, I never slept!
I've held your heart within
Bags underneath my eyes,
And when I blink, your veins - they cry!
Oh, how they simply screamed
Just for blood and vengeance!  

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