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Oh let us not be little bitches to one another
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All poetry is a form of hope.
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Like placing
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Thought divorced from eye and bone,
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It’s Magritte weather today said Max.
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It could happen any time, tornado,
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Empire
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My body will never be satisfied.
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I’ve a complicated sense of injustice
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I belong elemental, where trees
