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Oct 2021
Head
Fish rots from the head
And, that being said

Look around you, all the heads
Commanders, bosses, presidents

We are living in **** holes
Created by them filthy souls
Written by
labyrinth  53/M/Istanbul
(53/M/Istanbul)   
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