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He said
he said
I had lucid lips
and mortal intentions
I was as malnourished
in confidence
as the African boy
his mother sent 89cents
to every month
he said
at least
that boy knows the difference
between God and reality
And that was
when religion became a
superstition
- When some asshole
compared me to a God.
I had lucid lips
and mortal intentions
I was as malnourished
in confidence
as the African boy
his mother sent 89cents
to every month
he said
at least
that boy knows the difference
between God and reality
And that was
when religion became a
superstition
- When some asshole
compared me to a God.
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