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I'm laced with outrage and what the new self entails.
In a world corrupt were forced footing on corroded nails.
The big pictures painted in life of what mankind has been reflecting as the true artists compose a vision we've long been neglecting.
You are a waste of nights past lining the streets as a piece of discarded trash.
It's desolate and isolated.
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