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little 4d
Who is in your ears
Family or fears
I think I'm leaving soon
To put an end to the feud
I'd give anything
To protect hurt you bare
Goodnight my friend
If never again
You really are rare
I thrive on commonsense
to me much of philosophy is nonsense
...but love is not reason
    most of it is imagination
hello, bill, are you there?
yes,very nice..read another one?
ok..this is called:was gary glitter
surprised when the police showed..

as my father would like to say all
power corrupts but total power
corrupts totally..(as anyone arriving

at his counter one minute past
theΒ Β hour would know..)yes, money
power and *** ammount to the same
on one foot in the desert and pray..
Pho 4d
The dark drinks me
like spilled ink on snow,
each breath
a vanishing.

Grief without origin,
hollow without end,
a wound that wakes
with no memories
of why it bleeds.
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