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She gloates about,
her wealth no doubt...
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Irony's not lost
comforting her for lost beau...
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Forever born a flamboyant child
under a May morning with crystal eyes...
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Poor and bland in between searching, longing but...
Unique thoughts, unknown potential, things I fear...
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The world is so small from here,
as i'm walking into my dreams...
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Dry arrid wastelands turn to dust
As misery strides in with the desert winds...
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A special day, July 14th.
A day of fun and celebration...
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I'm becoming a conqueror of
humans who spew toxin within...
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Squirtle is coloured a nice sky blue.
Question it, you do...
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A pen wobbles
at the edge of a wooden desk...
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Adaptive species
aligned to crude forms of life...
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Marionette, that little doll, seems in so many...
She is not perfect, and when you look realize...