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thorn

This Protector

i never knew that i had to be this protector
so many thoughts inside my head
a strange collector
but now
now
you thought you heard a sound
there's no one else around
looking at the door
it's coming through the floor

300 people living out in
west virginia have no idea
of all these thoughts that lie
within you but now
now

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