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d u m b f o u n d e d

:  u l r i k e   g e r b i g


You cut out my tongue with the sharp knife of your indifference
Mute
My tears flow back into my eyes
My laughter hides behind the lips
Which flee from you

Through time and space
All journeys that I made to you
I repeat backwards
Each arrival just one more good bye

Each word I said
I stuff back in my throat
Each thought I thought
I finally reclaim

I take it all back
Everything you do not want and need
And most of all
I take back
Myself


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