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Name

The weakest in the circuit that

Bash into my brain

the life that I live

will never be the same

I don't want glory

I don't want fame

All I want is for

you to call my by

name

I waited for a call

But it never came

Another flat cord

Thrown into the flame

The stone glows brighter

When I call your

Name

I am a person

just like you

You have a name

I have one too

11.2.2016


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