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 Dec 2014 Fredrick Fannin
Creep
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 Dec 2014 Fredrick Fannin
Creep
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It's too cold...
I can't breathe...
I am drowning...
 Dec 2014 Fredrick Fannin
Creep
In goes the knife,
Out comes the blood.
 Dec 2014 Fredrick Fannin
Tongues
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It's not an empty jar
It's an uncreated vision!
That's not a rusty car
It's artistic collision.
What's a tire without
A little slash?
Don't throw me away
**** my trash.
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