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Thirty two and ever the fool Misspelled cursed, inappropriate by any means Provoke the beast Belly up to the muse Ate the truth in my words, satiated the dream with a feast True Not impossible, but improbable at least Logically I outstretch my digits The distance between survival and thriving rose just out of reach Even in the beginnings nightfall fell completely out of view Every evening Every eve covers her breast long winded and today's art canvas is outstretched body to tattoo Ever the rascal, I combat the articles in love To commit to warfare Fight off the need for welfare Help is an option I refuse to choose
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Jan 9, 2017
Jan 9, 2017 at 3:26 PM UTC
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Thirty two and ever the fool Misspelled cursed, inappropriate by any means Provoke the beast Belly up to the muse Ate the truth in my words, satiated the dream with a feast True Not impossible, but improbable at least Logically I outstretch my digits The distance between survival and thriving rose just out of reach Even in the beginnings nightfall fell completely out of view Every evening Every eve covers her breast long winded and today's art canvas is outstretched body to tattoo Ever the rascal, I combat the articles in love To commit to warfare Fight off the need for welfare Help is an option I refuse to choose
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Jan 9, 2017
Jan 9, 2017 at 3:26 PM UTC
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