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Oct 2018
bring me your eyes
as an offering
and spare me your comfort
i am a broken heart
and you are my bleeding
it feels like an escape
but its really a mission
lifetimes of ambition
drift towards perdition
are you even aware of
what it is that you're feeding
Ganesha Michael Shapiro
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     Shamai, ---, --- and ---
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