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wardrobe-shrine
in a house of rippled blinds
minor guy
puts his body inside
clammy hands
strike matches to light a fire
those who cried
live in a wardrobe-shrine

abuse the privilege to wait and decide
where no one's left
no one's left
no one's left behind

tiny clothes
barely fit a guy
he starts to cry
but sand falls off his eyes
doors are closed
and desert lives outside
minor guy
now lives in a wardrobe-shrine

abuse the privilege to wait and decide
where no one's left
no one's left
no one's left behind

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