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Sep 2017
IT WAS BLURRY VISION that ended my shoddy crime spree after
I nearly bled to death from the the dum-dum bullet you put into me
But I love you eternally for shooting my thigh and sparing my knee
as it transcends who-shot-who differences once we've put out to sea
where I'll not have to lament the sting of a hornet over that of a bee
๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐˜‡๐˜† ๐—•๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐˜†
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๐—ฆ๐˜‚๐˜‡๐˜† ๐—•๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ธ๐˜†  หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰
(หขโฑแตแต–แตƒโฟแต แดฎแต‰แตˆแต’แต, หขโฑโฟแตแตƒแต–แต’สณแต‰)   
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