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The Call of Jargon
Quick-witted prejudices cross all minds, I decree
none are exempt, but
each other's burdens; not worthy of finds, with
solitary anxiety, cut, and
vexed at one, not that you are me,
it's just irony
none are exempt, but
each other's burdens; not worthy of finds, with
solitary anxiety, cut, and
vexed at one, not that you are me,
it's just irony
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