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TanquerayThe scent of gin flows / With every step it grows / More pungent / The bottles flow / They say, / "W
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Waiting to Spoil.I sit patiently waiting to spoil. / The rays bouncing off emerald leaves / Cast tiny shadow displays
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Close-mindedness breeds hate.The world is full of boxes / All taped shut / No sunlight to shine inside / The cold hand of emptine
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Shed.I'd gladly strip down naked for you, / But I already have. / Beyond clothes, there's only so much /
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Hey guys, check out the disposal unit.Manipulated like buttons. / Pressed systematically / And bound in cables. / Sit and stare. / Get suc
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Art is sacred.My writing is an art form that you will never truly see. / I can read you excerpts, though I choose
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You'll never be happy.Grab me by the hair / Pull me close / Whisper something sick in my ear. / I'd laugh but / Your swift
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Abort.The seeds were already planted, / We just neglected to watch them grow. / Just when the buds began t
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As they stand before the cagesRain or fire, bring it all / These thoughts they come / These thoughts they call / If the message is
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Let go.Leaves off the ground pick up dust / and swirls around in miniature cyclones / through my hair, care
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