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Disregard The flame that provokes the hand from swelling...Return my hand of helping me downward...in canyons of orange and taupe..I'm not ready to take on the world yet,yet ...yet I've prevailed into standing in liberal corners...Heaven passes me up..my eyes return the favor to see cancer thru the skin.....I mocked a jealousy of truth...I saw a careless night of cops...sucking out tits...a mothers milk imposes them...french doors closes them....to remain in the closet....Come Out And Remain Silent...Yet they refuse to...bambozzle my N!&g@...pull that trigger...and return it back to you....Yet I remain in cheap colored colonge and still afraid and no one understands me....No one defines me....yet I still remain a N!&g@....
 
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