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I am a little rivulet
I am not yet thought of as a stream...
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There was once a purple pig
Little puddles it did dig...
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I hate this world and all its vile deeds
Of endless wars, causing famine and disease...
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Oh ruler of all worlds
I plead and pray for another...
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It still hurts sometimes.
And sometimes it hurts so god damn bad that all I...
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You tease me about my horsey teeth-
neighing all the while...
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Jesus was a Carpenter
Wood and Nails His trade...
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Growing up
we still had four seasons...
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In a town where no one goes,
In a yard where nothing grows...
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and...
as the night-flower of anguish...
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Fresh out
from the nest, joy...
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There is a hidden darkness
in the middle of the sun...