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Under My Thumb

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There's something in me

That likes what I see

When you're under my thumb

Crippled like me

Watching you writhe

Struggling to break free

The crunch of a snail

Last buzz of a bee

There's something in you

That longs for this too

I love you too much

How can you not see?

The End
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