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Sins and Blurs

There are blurs that I can’t comprehend
But Before that blur and around the bend
I WITNESSED SOMEHTING THAT wasn’t so kin
Because before that BLUR THERE WAS SIN
AND WITH THAT sin i MISSED LOTS OF THINGS
AS IF I’M WALKING IN PATTERNS LIKE RINGS
THINGS SEEM TO BE OUT OF MY REACH OFFEN
Almost LIKE IM STUCK IN A DARK Black coffin
Everything moves like a stuttered slide show
It’ll stop on one thing then quickly just go
Making my head throb in pure hellish pain
I have nothing to give and nothing to gain




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