Take my money I’ll dig you a hole Call me a sinner I’ll play that rolen Mock my ingenuity I’ll make you scream my name And if you try to crush my fervency I’ll burn you just the same
Viva la Rebellion
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Word Vomit (Poem)
It starts as a throb in the back of my head Then pulsates its way to my temples As I clinch my jaws My eye starts to twitch I keep wagging my knees I can no longer sit Pace back and forthBiting my nails
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