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Feb 13
I crave for the smell of my half broken ac
Drawing in peace
Letting my mind wander endlessly
But now I’m confined
To A B C and D
Bubbling letters
For all of eternity
Thirty Nine
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Thirty Nine  In the KFC deep frier
(In the KFC deep frier)   
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