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Blue skies Over a River of blood In which I bathe Never will be clean Germs in my eyes Clueless to the obvious Until I realized No one can satisfy That which must be fed
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 5:21 AM UTC
Boring ****
Blue skies Over a River of blood In which I bathe Never will be clean Germs in my eyes Clueless to the obvious Until I realized No one can satisfy That which must be fed
The title is meant to be ambiguous. I am not talking about a boring **** Although I know a lot of them. Almost sounds satanic, the vision I present.
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Mar 19, 2013
Mar 19, 2013 at 5:21 AM UTC
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