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Greet Pain With a Grin

dog me i might embark your tricks are getting old my canines dripping wet bloodline of iron, not gold never say im a pet harder to use than some tools youre confused if you knew somehow I would stay fooled no nonsense im into application not here for validation im a living being, chasin dreams end of conversation lay down only when I am seeking rest stand up in moments i am not my best a hardship a lesson sound all of the poison downed euphoria a fluffy cloud till morning becomes too loud drink up im the lone wolf who joins the crowd catharsis below this ground i challenge the leash and shroud figure the heads will catch me fight them remaining feral freedom just a sample of immortals without a peril bite because talking settles im walking on awkward metals stalking with an awesome bellow justified saying hell no my self will not be shaped or contained manipulated, shamed or explained my gross domestic is inches of skin scorpion tested im bathing in sin out of the rubble, intestines, and grim somehow still subtle, now i can greet pain with a grin

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