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Fatness

The fatness of your skin insulates My still small voice infiltrate To the depth of a thick soul A mind never regenerated In my new ways pronounce And your way is thicket as you chose it And trod not in ways ancient Hence peace is vapor

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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