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I am the lie.You told me in the house.The speaker listened and allowed rebuttle.I was in the air.I was to be debated. By the fat cats, not the proles...
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Put that red light upon your thoughts.For they really aren't your own.Read those magazines that tell you who you are, how to dress, speak, act and lov..
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Scrutiny across closed circuits.Service providers under pressure to restrict.monies lost or stowed away?copyright beats the right to copy.the innocent..
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ever tried to quit smoking?
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A dark poem from inside a dark mind
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too simple i fear
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I'm not really sure where this came from...
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Reflection, reflection.What do you see?.Weakness and dirt.Shame upon thee.Mirror, mirror.Eyes and stares.Guilt and horror.Beyond despair.Who's there?N..
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I solation is an odd thing and many people are affected by it. this is something inspired by a family member.
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Blossom first, then devoir.Minutes come, then the hour.Tick tock, don't be late.Quickly rush, then hesitate.Love at first, then the hate.Running slowl..
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