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Tick tock tick tock! Time is going, little shiny smiling Beautiful skinny, her smile could kill the evil inside you
Stale cigarette and turpenoid has always smelt like home to me The chipped walls of a downtown art gallery raised me A handwritten sign inspired me “Your Art Here Call 7025807993”
I stand on the verge,Where everything I see, scatterI try this puzzle, to merge;Put it all togetherBut I'm losing itI got that urgeInside myself,I hear, 'You can do it'
The power behind the pen Power of words Moved to make a difference Daring to proclaim and share I am in control The therapy when words Arent enought The stroke sex could never (provoke)
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