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The solution: Electrocution. I want my turkey fried. The evolution: Resolution. I think I almost tried. The conclusion: Absolution. I guess I haven't died. From confusion To inclusion With those to whom I'm tied.
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Aug 4, 2022
Aug 4, 2022 at 10:19 PM UTC
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The solution: Electrocution. I want my turkey fried. The evolution: Resolution. I think I almost tried. The conclusion: Absolution. I guess I haven't died. From confusion To inclusion With those to whom I'm tied.
Psych ward poetry. Set 3, poem 41.
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26/F/Pennsylvania
Aug 4, 2022
Aug 4, 2022 at 10:19 PM UTC
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