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...say some words to the mike...uhhh, come on!

Your jokes are stale in an oblique requiem.

Faltering on the edge of a disease, she keeps on reading,

for the knowledge will conquer all elements.

The truth is the ultimate goal...philosophers know.

Your mind...an empty canvas, a jar of captive curiosity,

the products of the journey.

Stale saline whispers...the killers of a tear. Some comfort is

all that's needed...to quell the ancient fears.

It's all remedy to the parody...we call survival...

the clowns in a trampled world,

the tramp tips his tettered hat...

reinforcing the mind diseases.

mind shuts off from backlash of the day..

the torso...maimed and torn...from solid

sinking work... the kings live on and prosper...

but the words go on without us.

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