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these dropped thoughts words and verses bursted into my mind and took over unblessed left with the worst of curses eating me alive inside until they touched and rise to the outter of my surface These feelings only worsen as I continue cursin' in grave on my heart written in cursive but the presence I want is sick blind dispersive......
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