They’re quite like two men I know
who keep a steady rhythm:
chill, seldom prone to outbursts,
could be mistaken for low throttle
on occasion.
Odd they’re drawn to me,
a site of thunderous weeping
and murderous applause.
WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU SERFS?! THIS IS NOT HOW YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO REACT TO THE MURDER OF ONE OF YOUR SUPERIORS! BRI...
Nature seeks balance, that union of opposites, he she me you it, words, all words
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