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the fool created his own woes sorrows laid into his red nose dirt fills his mind nothing pure and full of sin sadistic miseries fill him within the fool only knows negatives his life called for nothing but ridicule if only the fool knew that he could command an audience he rather cry in silence die and rot away to the dirt that used to fill him
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Jun 13, 2021
Jun 13, 2021 at 8:27 PM UTC
saving grace for the fool
the fool created his own woes sorrows laid into his red nose dirt fills his mind nothing pure and full of sin sadistic miseries fill him within the fool only knows negatives his life called for nothing but ridicule if only the fool knew that he could command an audience he rather cry in silence die and rot away to the dirt that used to fill him
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27/M/New York
Jun 13, 2021
Jun 13, 2021 at 8:27 PM UTC
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