The thoughts are CHILLING beyond my reach. They sought me willing to fondly TEACH. A LESSON ill never know that I KNEW. Agression forever GROWS in TWOS.. Again my mind forgot to TELL.. It softly SENDS behind taught HELL. The FIRE desires the HAPPY HUMANE. It conspires a LIAR to TRAP me INSANE. With luck at last ill be ALONE. So FUCK YOU past SMILE see its gone. Wont need a BRAIN for kissing ASS. And dont indeed the SANE surpass? I DOUBT my head SHALL be Undone.. WITHOUT being said its ME im ONE.
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Author:
Terry dailey (Pseudonym) (
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Great write
Thank you sir.
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