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You lit me up when dried like sardines
and I forgot and hopped it completely
There's this ocean where I forget,
a beaming and the cruelty,
And a smashing of my mind,
against sadistic of the rocks.
I bled to death and became alive.
Ted
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Ted  122/M/Down-Town
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