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I was born on the other side
of a town ripped in two
And no matter how hard I’ve tried
I end up black and blue

I rose from off of the doctor’s slab
I lost a piece of my heart
Now everyone gets to take a stab
They cut me up into parts

I gave a piece to my mother
I gave a piece to my man
I gave a piece to the rock star
He took the good stuff and ran

“Hedwig’s Lament”
-Hedwig and the Angry Inch

Even though it’s been about a year since I last saw this play or movie, this song was in my head today.

This weekend will be my undoing.
I can sense it.

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