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Dreams medium rare or well done

Thief's stole my three cars
I only own two
and one is a truck that doesn't run

from the back of a dirt bike
shot a mohawked uzi up my driveway
speeding getaway down the alley

I go to work in the morning
and every morning after until my death sees fit
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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