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Pisces

I talk in coughs and breathe in walks My skin is neither mine not a part of me I was full of taste way before salts No territories even for the dogs wee Too much is said in brail Not even a book can write what will Don't be so harsh as the wind does trail Between the rods be outside the jail.

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