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A Poem by jam
Oh Sally dearit's you I fearthat's rotting inside outI try to preserve your finest mutationto make your optimal manifestationbut all i get is Frankens..
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A Poem by jam
In becoming a womanshe met with a mazeandher eyes became:intoxicated with beautytoo drunk to navigateShe grew hungry and illand delirious stillwith vi..
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