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I know.

I know this heavy heart,
I know this fidgety foot,
A gulp of pride,
I know this tousled head,
I know cold sweat of fear,
I know, I know.
I know everything.
Everything on the outside,
but nothing within me.


GrymmRipper :]

(Inspired by a Japanese movie called Himizu)

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