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I Am Not Nice

"How are you, my friend ?" I am not nice I am full of vice and sometimes, yes, I do entice I don't like pasta, I take rice and if you invade my temple I'll trample you like mice or squash you between the nails like a loathsome lice so before you ask me again here's my advice oh no, not twice better think thrice. did it suffice ? or shall I say more... in this life, how I am how I remain where we always pay the price no matter how much we try to spice being born IS the sacrifice and I ask you, if God does not, then who is throwing the dice? hey, I may be a little bitter but my heart is not ice there is nobody who is not a little bryce and trapped like a hungry wolf in their own device. (10.28.2023)

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