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DualityThe flames branching upwards in a spire / It's cruel twists never seem to tire / A dark soul comes from the fire
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Impeded By The ReasonableMother superior had dropped the gun, / Seeing the victim was her very own son. / There a saint was made to run
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Not titled this...Bride to Be: / Oh how could he do this to me? / I trusted him undoubtedly!
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Mob MentalityLost traction, / in a disillusioned faction. / Thought prosperity could keep all afloat.
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Honeymoon Is OverCollectively dismal / Dreadfully sinful / Covered in tinsel
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Colonialism (Coquille River, Oregon) (1854)The rabbit haunts from a distance, patrolling fields for one to bear witness. / Gracefully the tenderfoot stalks, keeping a watchful eye out for Mr.Fox. / The creature walks with a slight limp, other animals often call him a gimp.
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Atlas OverburdenedFat people canes / They buckle and break / Fat people canes
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Hobbies (Alkan - Preludes Op.31 - 21: Doucement)Constructed in a year of inconsequential relevance, / A lighthouse stood over the turning tide. / Many a vessel had found respite in the glow of this beacon.
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Little Red WagonMarched in step / Toting a little red wagon / Stride carried pep
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Masoko Tanga.. / Violation seeps in through every pore / The girl feels like a common *****
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