Effector Prime
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FloorA Poem by Effector PrimeWhen things go wrong, they stay wrong.. what's the point of recovery, breakthrough.. and..what's the point of gedn filthy rich when that 1 thing you l.. |
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cold turkeyA Poem by Effector Primestory of my life.. days of anger.. backfire at lowlifes.. then realise that nothing can be changed, only experienced |
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SuremithaA Poem by Effector Primea song for my crazy prodigious edit: Cuntinng cousin. a real pisser |
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haven't movedA Poem by Effector Primejust now came around troubled |
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can't wait to see youA Poem by Effector Primewhere art thou? |
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photonA Poem by Effector Primeinspired by Elisa Laura; dedicated to Stephen Hawking |
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JuliaA Poem by Effector Primebeyond the stereotype |
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historyA Poem by Effector Primeold pages |
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patternA Poem by Effector Primelocked in regression. eerier premonitions. disaster |
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the companion equationA Poem by Effector Primefriendship is just a theory |