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whatever goes through your mind
of the credit you've lost or find
would it not your calculator tire?
strip you out of your desire, your fire?
so help me God, the torture of the newbie
upon whose pattern the don't know to stick to be
hourse of conversation wouldn't help them decide
on whose side they can eventually stand beside
but it just seems like me, a few years earlier
this stupifying image that's hard to bear
am I then forgetting myself and muttering the youth?
I, that am getting bold and am loosing my tooth?
or is it simply the compensation maxim?
the way I see offsprings, the way to them I seem
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