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A bunch of people poppin off their hinges
They line up to be called snitches
My computer screen went black from all the game glitches
I might have fell and the hospital gave me 15 stitches
The rush of the day has come to me
Lightened finger tips as I stand under the consuming rays of the sun
Stretching my limbs back and taking it in
All of life has flooded into the etchings of my body
