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Words of starvation Can utter me I rather be suitable or dishonest But never snivel Am I Marveling upon the countless Which circumscribe my opinion Assessment without account As fabricated idols are formed To deception new ruler Capturing various fools for sport While laying the snares of scrutiny
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Oct 29, 2009
Oct 29, 2009 at 1:43 PM UTC
Who Am I?
Words of starvation Can utter me I rather be suitable or dishonest But never snivel Am I Marveling upon the countless Which circumscribe my opinion Assessment without account As fabricated idols are formed To deception new ruler Capturing various fools for sport While laying the snares of scrutiny
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Oct 29, 2009
Oct 29, 2009 at 1:43 PM UTC
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