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Miasma

from Wounded by To Be Gentle

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I held my breath in from the miasma,
Leaning on a dried-out shovel
Sweat slalomed down my gaunt face,
Gleaming in the summer sun
I looked at the cyclists passing by,
The birds flying overhead, the horses grazing;
I envied their luxury
Stranded on an island of dirt,
I grieved my labor
And conceded to the incessant noise
Of flies and insects swarming my body

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from Wounded, released March 8, 2022
Guest vocals by Logan Rivera.

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