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Breezer in the freezer i'll fight you for the ice pick: N3WOM

You make me curious
like the curve in a question mark
bending as the brawn do

brows arch
in the ides of march
so would you stab me in the back
like so many did before

or soothe this aching soul
with minds
hands meant to explore
brush this broken pint glass off the floor
dashing dustpan you

fix me like a handyman
repair this squeaky door

daunting is the task at hand
to polish broken hearts of man
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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