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Stupor has it, sitting there
As contemplation thrives
Watch the expectations shift
With servility in their eyes

With the knowledge of plato
You touch, a fiery cold scream
As a life plunges to darkness
And yours falls apart at the seams

Find sir bastard sitting there
With his knees tucked under his chin
'Legitimacy' he scoffs, and laughs
And his face turns up, to grin



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