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Jesus Was An Empath

Jesus was an empath Died for your sins Id die from stupidity Not some earthly whims Self ascribed etching in a bathroom mirror Inhale the fumes and run amok Family serving of an emotional process Didnt figure life out? Next time youll have better luck Broken wings Damaged goods Managed too Feel brand new I make due from the nothingness Embellishments on canvas Roam the living earth With a bucket of red paint A couple matches I am the water too hot in the shower Dirt under your nails Your favorite pet peeve Drink from the shale Run the torch in circles Flat earth Olympics The sun never sets When choosing ignorance

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