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touch me not

o gentle savior

hear my arrogant cry

make my tongue a shield and armor

( against this reality )

do not pass me around

instead cast my wishes upon a rock

turn them into strong waves

mark my head with restrain like cain

expel the world from me

and make my madness for me for me

for me alone

a motherless child.

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