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******** by my repose confined in these here clothes why I’m here who honestly knows perhaps to keep you on your toes most likely to keep me on mine involuntary impulses through my spine to jolt my idle body back into line a puppet posed to play fine I will sever these said stings so I may move on to grander things move where love rarely stings and the sky and moon often sings
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 9:03 PM UTC
******** By My Repose
******** by my repose confined in these here clothes why I’m here who honestly knows perhaps to keep you on your toes most likely to keep me on mine involuntary impulses through my spine to jolt my idle body back into line a puppet posed to play fine I will sever these said stings so I may move on to grander things move where love rarely stings and the sky and moon often sings
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Sep 13, 2010
Sep 13, 2010 at 9:03 PM UTC
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