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[failweather]

I felt the pulse cut in half and read children books of the deaf. The damn hairlips that grace the faces of the children destined for hell. All for a man who went to heaven after basically pissing on god. At the same time booklets teach us that the teeth we carry are supposed to be treated a certain way. But I with my lack of commitment and

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[anonymous]

this poem is brilliant.