Help me along, cripple, I can't trust this spine.
Told you stay at home, cripple, don't dare look outside.
I should have known there was more time. Should have known.
And I pestered with the words when they were mine; I sold.
And I dressed up little words but that's a crime I'm told.
Listen to the void, cripple, spines might realign.
Trust those little stones, drizzle, know that I'll abide.
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