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Dennis the Menace Turning light, burning berries Sharing stories of the fairies Calling its lore, did you found them on the fallen shore. No, they were written on papyrus By the centuries-old Cytomegalovirus. Crack-heads smoking *** vivid imaginations are they moral compass. Bang! Skip to the future Reaper deeper leader neither speaker Vocal sounds like a viper My words **** like a ****** Hideaway from the truth Put on your shady glasses of confute. ©SARCASTICBONG
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Aug 10, 2020
Aug 10, 2020 at 3:47 AM UTC
MORAL COMPASS