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They say dead men tell no tales But your story is timeless. Just a man, a concept, An alien being Who made galaxies shiver, Heads turn, Finally returned to stardust.
I have zero desire to do anything constructive;
Another nightmare into heaven Send a prayer to the devil Tell him I am no longer his minion No longer his prize
What I feel, must not be spoken.To assume it tacit, however, would be negligent.If not articulated.Perhaps authored.Drafted.Yes. It seems this outlet will suffice.
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