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May 2013
i cant write when im angry
it makes the meat melt
and the gristle grow
into something that i need
to spit out

these are always the shortest
because the causal cooings
shift ****
to a place where i understand

but that doesnt mean
i have to like it
nothing of the sort
nothing is more disgusting
nothing rings more true
than fury
this polem contains swears
allan jain bonder
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allan jain bonder
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   Dreiliece and Emily Tyler
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