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Apr 2021
The days are boiling down
aren't they
or are they?

Your shield is in place
neck hunch
I don't know?

I come b"??*?"ing time
moments
all crated hot

And I hold back stuff
no trust
scalding u

You read that wrong
I think
looking out
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
(Oh)   
95
   Ken Pepiton
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