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Dec 2018
I’m pride and pesticide
Your cyanide
Cry out poison and reveal your black intents
When you cry them out till we hoist them when you lie of their sin
See me in the mirror
Spill your blood but not a tear
You keep in what you value
Folie
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Folie
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     Olivia and Jamie Greenway
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