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Mar 2018
Inter course in the mind almost
As far as I can tell I'm
A man go
Like
There with giving me
A sour candy
Every other thought
Goes there
Or begins in philosophy
And rushes like
Blood to harden
Me twenty minutes later.
The world spins
And the whole universe
Revolves
On the head of
My *****.
wordvango
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