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Dec 2012
This virus will destroy me
And not my love for her
It begs to differ
But why would it destroy itself?

I need the aid of alien game,
A virus fights a virus
Only one will take hold
And the last standing
Will be cut down
Into the abyss.
Written September 8, 2003 @ 10:36 AM CDT
Gary W Weasel Jr
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Gary W Weasel Jr
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