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Taste My Pain
As solemnly as possible
Be a witness to my work
In the shadow of the eclipse.
Consider it your reward.
All the promises you've made
Fill me with sorrow.
I have never been lost enough to forget you.
Taste my pain and you will become me.
Saturday, July 20, 2002
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