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Oct 2016
I was possessed by a spirit as a child
His desires and style still echo through my halls
If I I know he would laugh at something
Then my self laughs.
I desire what my self knows
He ought to desire.
Driving his robot,
Missing the spirit.
Brujo Alligatore
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Brujo Alligatore  EW,NH
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