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Jun 2019
Sitting silent, devils lair
Quick quiet movement, deceptive pair
A passive shift to violent, deranged glare
Her fiery entropic trident, deceivers snare
I was caught within his gardenΒ Β 
Stumbled upon his shed
Where he can see anywhere
Even inside your head
An as you lay for slumber
Looming around your bed
Wait till you hear his number
Ding, to wake you. Heart of dread

We are all equal
Words already said
Frequency and vibration
Concepts to be bled
Anger and pain
Now they flee with the rain
So Listen, and heed the words behold Rethink all you have been told
Let the universe know, you are set
Forget the ways an break the mold
To Find we are fishing without a net
But double down with me my friend
For now we place our unwinnable bets
Jason Myr
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Jason Myr  27/M/Australia
(27/M/Australia)   
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