(I'm not sure when I lived / Indiana)

My Pain

Falls down like rain
you are here
Tell me again
let me feel you

Nothing is against thr grain
tell me where
you are at,

tell me where
you hurt
let me make the motherfucker
die without knowing
what hit him.

For my beautiful friend with tears in her eyes.

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Rudyard Kipling


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