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A baseball bat To the ribs Or a spinning blade To the lips Blink quickly Push images to the side Don't dwell on this thought Your skull will divide Three halves of a heart Two wrongs make a right Losing grip on reality Like the string of a kite
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May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 9:38 PM UTC
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A baseball bat To the ribs Or a spinning blade To the lips Blink quickly Push images to the side Don't dwell on this thought Your skull will divide Three halves of a heart Two wrongs make a right Losing grip on reality Like the string of a kite
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May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 9:38 PM UTC
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