Today
A writer of ethics,
soldier to the spy's,
draft water of demise because he coincides,
never rectifies,
always cry's,
he's getting into it 'like disaster' but avoiding alma matter-
euuuuuu...
auuu..
auu.
Lift off of life,
...THE girls voice,
stoic frolicking,
and the fear to be annoyed-
a transverse chill emotes the climb,
we don't ever have to decide for ourselves if otherwise we're wise-
the Cambridge culture resides,
we say we want more to find,
we say even if we have to die,
this is our mind.
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