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Godbyhateyouonwhat wasathursday

The blank facade of your point of view
The there that isn't anything but you
Champagne & lies upon oh & wait, mattresses
Who is the champion in this

Nowhere but here is the palace that is about to crumble.

But don't look to far within

Pay for follicle & suffering in your own sin

This: & forever is what you prayed for.
Written by 999 (Panophobia)
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