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Birdcage My heart flutters under my ribs Like a little bird In a little cage But this bird cannot be subdued

By gentle words Or quiet hands This kind of bird, if I ignore it, Will scratch my lungs with its Talons And pull out my intestines And unravel them And say Pay attention to me Pay attention to me PAY ATTENTION TO ME I am here I am here And I would rip apart your body Before Id go away

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