My Views That Kill, O Lord!
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Bitwixt the sunday nap and the monday hill task
joint tragedy that circles my mind up engulfing it whole
and shocking enough to mix them up and down, a ride
that has planted my mind with those infectations
what a whold deadly game a person may have seen
thanks God, I am not one of them
You always cheat me, why?
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