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Feb 2017
I offer my flesh, I offer my blood

I will be your sacrifice

the chew that you cud.

I will be the one to suffice

for the ones that should

But never could.

I will be the hanging christ

for those never given a savior

For those never aloud to savor

Happiness and contentment.

I make that my commitment.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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