Slaves BC through broken teeth

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i don't remember the fall.
all is pain.
weary so weary of such hurt.
take me away from here.
press your elixir
between my torn lips
and broken teeth.
slip your needle
through my skin.
take me away from here.
we were promised rest.
my mouth tasted
of milk and honey.
dont shake me.
dont wake me.
we were almost home.
we were almost home.
my eyes opened to tortuous pain
blood and gravel are all i taste.
we were almost home.
we were almost home.

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