damaged goods,
you could call me.
I wouldn't see much
to correct you with.
I couldn't correct you
if you were wrong,
and I am damaged.
By years past, by loss
of faith. In what,
I'm not sure anymore.
But if you ever thought
I was goods, I'd take
or put
stock in that,
and open a store.
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