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the power is lost on me,
i found everything all at once and couldn't breathe,
and now you find me dead with victory at my feet,
check my pulse for the sake of a hail mary,
check if the ants have made a ladder past my teeth,
they're sawing me number by number,
piece by piece,
and when I can no longer remember, I am
at peace,
draw your pipe and watch me sleep.
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Gambit
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