| Healing process begins with a shower
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| Bike to the museum so I can sit somewhere
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| Actually quiet
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| The woods are too close to the roads
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| And that place is too tender
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| For now anyway
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| How peculiar
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| For I’m almost certain that our conversation Results came out net positive
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| Yet my body’s reaction feels the opposite
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| Synthesis, has something gone amiss?
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| Reach out a hand
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| To touch the nettles as an entire refrain
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| Until it turns out
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| The leaves are rather weak
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| It seems as if it’s easier to seek feeling Iimmediate hurt
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| Look for the house by the church
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| I try to move forward, and start to revert
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| Into myself
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| The sound in the room overwhelms
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| And it swells
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| How it hurts
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| I house my own noise in the style of a shell
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| Is it worse
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| To share in the same space in this way of
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| Sudden reverse?
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| And yet, and yet, and yet
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| The face becomes ugly and wet
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| It takes me a while to know what to get
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| Especially when this menu has excellent images, images, images
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| Images, images, images
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| To distract me from
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| Satiating what I came here for
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| Walk me to my steps instead of the door
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| Maybe it’s not beneficial to draw parallels
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| But repeating the ritual helps
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| To a certain extent |