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Alvins hot apple juice box
i walk these roads eating chalk
i stitched my mouth shut
so how can i eat and such
non shall know where i go
i follow no one
i lead no one
but i leave exmaples of faults
im a walking corpse that rocks
enjoy
im slippery banana peel
one blue and teal
your my next meal
Written by Eidolon_Ghost (Mondles)
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