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as you sculp me to your liking trim the rough edges smooth crush the shavings to fine dust brush them to the corner to make me perfect, will fill the room then when this trophy is polished to the brightest sheen, insert that magic coin, so I utter the right words for your reputation you need to uphold this charade I'll play, my heart is yours I'll play the fool, in hopes you love me but too much brightness, can blind reaching out, confuse the mind when dullness sets in, erodes the shine your yawns come frequent, start to pine for the next subject in your long line remember this, as you discard me the vengence is all mine
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 8:54 PM UTC
Sculping the trophy
as you sculp me to your liking trim the rough edges smooth crush the shavings to fine dust brush them to the corner to make me perfect, will fill the room then when this trophy is polished to the brightest sheen, insert that magic coin, so I utter the right words for your reputation you need to uphold this charade I'll play, my heart is yours I'll play the fool, in hopes you love me but too much brightness, can blind reaching out, confuse the mind when dullness sets in, erodes the shine your yawns come frequent, start to pine for the next subject in your long line remember this, as you discard me the vengence is all mine
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 8:54 PM UTC
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