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Whistling Contempt
Epicurean freedom
love embraces;
tangled sneers, of
dying faces.
Condor glides
Moonlight hides
behind the wall of
eternal correction.
"I bought myself a day off"
A nation cries in dogged pain,
Barmaids welcome pouring rain,
high priest nods in disdain,
fuck you sir - I pride my name.
A mother's quote - unholy; snide,
Jim and James have shortly died,
I give my belly - my crispy hide,
boundless mirth - let's quickly ride. . .
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