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Sep 2021
This blood
Wich flows
.....From me.....
The very essence of me
You want
Me to trade with you
For bacteria laden
Parchment
With fine fillagree
Only
I can't have a full trade
Because
Someone says
They want some for allowing
Us to exchange
This way...
And then if I want to trade with someone else
They want some of that to?
Then if I die
They want all of it?
I don't know if I'm really comfortable
With that
Isn't that considered pimpin
Me out?
Delton Peele
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