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Fly with the pain

Swing in the smoke rings,
And feel universe in brain.
Tension grows in the throat,
And fly with the pain.

Cherish the charisma
And flood it with the bitter.
Taste in, some brown paste
And get down some golden pitcher.

Let loose conscious to groove,
And drag yourself to a train.
Tension grows in the throat,
And fly with the pain.
Written by Blood-flooded-brai (Blood-flooded-brain)
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