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The rubber band brings

sweet pain.

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It also takes the shit away.

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It forgets the ones I've

loved.

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Everything is gone.

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Not a single scar is found.

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All my vines start to

unwind.

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Until I'm lifeless, without a care.

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Nothing else can take me there.

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IT all comes flooding back to me.

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The pain.

The sorrow.

The mutiny.

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And so I hit harder than before.

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Lying broken on the floor

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The band is broken now;

like my heart.

I curl into a ball and sob,

waiting for my heart to cease its throbbing.

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