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drowned and round again                                      in sick little circles chopping at the bar a round                                                  and drown again                                                 in little sickle stumbles                    chopping wise at the bar                                                       with your wage crunched                                    in one mitt            and your obscenity gripped            in the other
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Mar 18, 2022
Mar 18, 2022 at 10:18 PM UTC
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drowned and round again                                      in sick little circles chopping at the bar a round                                                  and drown again                                                 in little sickle stumbles                    chopping wise at the bar                                                       with your wage crunched                                    in one mitt            and your obscenity gripped            in the other
neth-jones
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Mar 18, 2022
Mar 18, 2022 at 10:18 PM UTC
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