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Once I was something but I can't remember,
Whatever that something should be.
Hours and hours of televised wind,
And occasional pieces of me.
I still got the hole where my heart was,
And the head where my mind used to live,
The rest of my body was once kidnapped by something,
Who took most everything I had to give...
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