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When my eye takes a different path,
then pluck it out and never let me have it back.
When my hands hurt you,
then cut them off and burn them, I don't need them anyway.
When my mouth speaks the cruel and bitter words,
then take my tongue and sew my lips shut.
Because I need help to stop.
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