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Mar 2010
I have fallen
Strewn, the pieces that are left of me
You I hope  alone
Can't reach this viscera afloat
I will stay below
Observe and absorb this spectacle
You will talk incessantly
While you do just what you're told
Copyright © 1996-Present- From The Crawlspace in the Cranium
Polby Saves
Written by
Polby Saves  Austin, TX
(Austin, TX)   
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