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Take on my act the game I'm playing let my image slide take it on this act i am let me shine in your stage and I'll create another palyer another place to be read between my lines and realise my game between the lines titles and missing words and now you know im missing sleep thinking i"m jesus take on my act we'l fake my potic death and slide on the internet take on my hand of cards under the table and take on my acts of the selves and drewss them up like dolls and barbies of men or women phoenixes or whatever let them slide surround them with puzzles and let them live every life on paper lives it sits in an empty toom until you take it somewhere else and write its next chapter every new creation thought up put on paper is alive somewhere sitting in a room waiting to be dreampt again somwhere else but they see soo many nightmares let me slide one at a time but hel me find out who and i will write like i am something else I'll take these poems in a few months after theyve all been read and commented on write like soemthing else and the story continues but someone has to pretend to be my shadow my memory writing like i did as i reveal the next layer or angel to leave its lonely room You will see me inspired by you praising you putting you on pedastools and then that will slide and then i will do another act for man and tha can slide but yu have to take the act on for a few months and ponder it and then tag somebody

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