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Jun 2022
What good am I
if my mind sees through
the eyes of thieves and knaves
and my words
are fashioned from malice
so as to say
I lie with vagabonds and sleep
with flea dogs
these are my brothers
tell me do
What good am I



absit invidia
Yenson
Written by
Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
174
     guy scutellaro and Nolan Willett
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