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greed
tilt the pleasure and look what has befallen you
insidious greed I see you
fallen to your demise
were you pushed to it
or was it always planned?
it really doesn't matter
I'm riding the aether
I can't wait to greet you
sun risen hate
you bate me
I'll starve you
I don't need your drink
Published 15th Aug 2022
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Kate Deermore problem...
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