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Fallow aeons crossedamid sea of frostto unknowing star,set in bed of char,cerulean orb,birthing handsome hoard.Hunger in its eye...too rich to pass by..
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I was once on the brink of doom,I rode the edge of disaster.Now am I left delving in gloom,in dread of what comes after.Decisive moment: I stood groun..
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I sprout from your palm, for your hungers to calm.I can be sweet and good, and carried in a hood.Marching from fogs of Past, deep in your mind resting..
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Set
deeply am I within glass,
And
through sand I easily pass.
Ever do I
come in after,
Carrying
on with light laughter.
With you,
unknown, in..
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Legless,
footless is my gait.
Uneaten,
yet how I sate.
Cannot be
touched, have no hue,
Yet can
be felt, can be blue.
From
belly of spruce I'm..
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Requiescat in pace, Julius Henry "Groucho" Marx.
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Pain dries upon skin,fading to darkness within.Substance of shadow.
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Cold steel care-giver.Studying their reactions,impassive viewer.Love to cause shiver,lab monkey's interactions.This is our future.
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Aching, shuddering,do the lonesome beasts cry out?The mere sum of flesh.
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So I was annoyed in traffic one day, and then bored at work afterwards. So I wrote my very first rap. I also set it to harmonica later at home, in k..
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