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Shall We?

Hey there,
You're just like me,
Shall we pay the price of not being in the lead?

We're quite oblivious- not knowing,
The difference from broken feet and great big leaks,

You're unpredictable alike to me,
I see your hidden insides come out as you ponder these things,

Anyway...
Dark room?
Shall we pay thou fee?
Or rot like her stanky feet?





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