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Mr. Steele bit my hand, but Mr. Steele knows Where the poison lies (inside), though it never shows Mr. Steele showed the way, to cope with things unfair From anything to everything, like hate, hurt, or despair Mr. Steele is my friend, he's wicked and he's cruel Can't he be? Or mustn't he? Is that not the rule? Mr. Steele makes me be, a smiling, caring soul Regardless of my mental state, regardless of the toll
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 1:05 AM UTC
Mr. Steele
Mr. Steele bit my hand, but Mr. Steele knows Where the poison lies (inside), though it never shows Mr. Steele showed the way, to cope with things unfair From anything to everything, like hate, hurt, or despair Mr. Steele is my friend, he's wicked and he's cruel Can't he be? Or mustn't he? Is that not the rule? Mr. Steele makes me be, a smiling, caring soul Regardless of my mental state, regardless of the toll
Mr. Steele and Mr. Wall are two figurative characters I use...
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Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 1:05 AM UTC
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