May 18, 2009
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Like the deadliest of poisens
Turning hurt into words
But,for us it's chosen
To think itself absurd
It's a lie to say
They don't hurt more than sticks and stones
For they will never be away
Never leave you alone
The cave in which they inhabit
Is the motherboard,the center unit
Green fog comes out
Other times,stars
Mixed is what it's about
Never will they be far
But,for now
Just duct tape your mouth

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