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[bodytext] => Grasping the rusted rail All this pain Im so frail Question my philosophy All this unseen hipocracy Ashamed of this outcome Enraged I can't run from Eve took that bite Women are at loyal by that rite The root of evil and weakness All that fake sweetness Falling into ruptured grass Mimic that ghoulish flash Blinking you fever tier Raising to a new level master my fear Burning advantage liquid courage My weak hiding place my unfinished line....... [comments] => 0 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 6 [informant] => Ringo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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