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Dread Deep, Deep, Dread Waiting to lift a rock Under which I have left a Viper Venom nonfatal But abscesses and grows Cultivates already infected, decaying tissue Weight my temple Drop from a tower Only the ground below and On all sides Dread, pass me by Deaf, blind viper Is this paranoia No, I tremble legitimately
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 7:52 PM UTC
Stared Down
Dread Deep, Deep, Dread Waiting to lift a rock Under which I have left a Viper Venom nonfatal But abscesses and grows Cultivates already infected, decaying tissue Weight my temple Drop from a tower Only the ground below and On all sides Dread, pass me by Deaf, blind viper Is this paranoia No, I tremble legitimately
June 16, 2010
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Jun 16, 2010
Jun 16, 2010 at 7:52 PM UTC
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