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Apr 2017
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i am a poison
trust and true
some may birth me
some will brew

whence past your lips i flow
your inhibitions are let go

you know me bad
you know my crimes
yet even so
you'll waste your time

savor every sip you take
for i am your downfall, i am your fate
Shelby Young
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