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you still suck
strange how his mind has changed
sounding more like you, deranged
as you rule from your throne of pain
treating others feelings with disdain
bless the babies born and not
you can't handle what you've got
never done you any harm
your anger truly does alarm
I'm not the critical type
you mistake reality for hype
much more calm today
time eases some pain, some way
challenged by a poet to rhyme
here ya go, this time, I'll fall in line
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