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Piece of My Mind

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I once heard,
The cries of tears
Negotiated,
And, allied by the fears
The past one,
One, without the gun
Extract the words,
And, sliced by the lung
See the words of passion,
Forth by width,
Like a knife,
With an assassin
Behold the delivery,
Of which no one came
I've developed the mind,
And, concentrated on developing my brain...





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