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W.W.Y.H.M.B.
Elliott Brood
Barely alive
Drinking alone
Brittle brown teeth
What would you have me believe?
Would you pull it all from your sleeve?
Well I don't
Leave you at home
Threatening to fall
Onto the floor
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