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seized & ruptured Satan was in the room that night You broke glass over your head And you were terrified of me walking out believing you Everything I saw in you It was neutralized that night So I became scared anytime your name was mentioned Nobody should ever fight like that They heard the way you yelled at me too Foam from the alcohol in your hand You didn’t need to call me back Though I appreciated your sentiment I know you by your footsteps on the floorboards I knew you when you told me to just do it You aren’t scared of big men with large hands Or maybe you still are I am still scared of chloroform on my nostrils And maybe even you Maybe you too

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