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May 2013
On the precipice of disaster,
He waits with a smirk
"What more could you ask for?"
He's the world's biggest ****

No man knows his dark reasons
He walks without grace
"I'll die and live as the Seasons."
There's no beauty in his face.

Near to death but not yet done
He runs closer to Fate
"I live on wind, earth, and sun."
He seethes lies and hate

Adorned in stolen wits and charm
He falls into Hell
"No man or beast can do me harm."
His words a tide and swell
2 Poems; 1,2,3,4 and 1,1,1,1
S D S
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S D S  Crazy-Town; I'm the Mayor
(Crazy-Town; I'm the Mayor)   
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