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Nov 2018
this filthy
abomination

undeserving
of its rank

reigning over
your temper

holding your patience
at point blank

so why bother
heckling the crows

when their claws
are deep inside you

none can stand firm
before

or come close

In the hall of
the king of trolls
in the hall
of the
troll king
Issachar Bacang
Written by
Issachar Bacang  16/M/the Vatican
(16/M/the Vatican)   
462
   Chiron
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