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Fakers Balm

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Quick now, don’t fret!

Hush your tears, calm your pain. Everything will be alright.

Take my fakers balm and smear it on your bleeding wounds, there is no mercy for your plight.

This boat of dreams shall carry you, raise the doves and rest the crows oblivious to the terror flight.

So shush! Hush now, be still until this morning’s light.





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