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THE RESeRECTION OF A DEAD MAN & MUFFIN LIQUOR

I fight the pain to resist anger

every morning when I open my eyes.

 

Sunlight peering, risks certain danger,

in darkness, no one can hear my cries.

 

Feel failure run fast across my face,

end the passion play.

 

Don't weep for a sad clown.

Just take a picture, it'll last longer

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michael-bingoff
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Oct 3, 2009
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