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May 2018
Doom and gloom
are my forte
Acidic spit in your
deliberately
ignorant soiree
These opulent chandeliers
will look just as beautiful
as they're shattered by
the polished floor
Your normalized lies
will shine in shards
in tributary red and
purple as it pours
A Simillacrum
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A Simillacrum
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