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Torment

When will I understand protection is a unconscious mutation Feeding off a unmanned ego while angels and demons cause aberration The scab is bleeding and sliding off into the depressing depot of allegation Ugly, still hiding below the repressing master of acclamation Breathe in the fresh air of the depressive headmaster Clinical and brash he has the mind of a succubus Cleave out the abrasive control with my mind racing faster Urgent to a brainwashed child, a testimony to torment

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Date: 10/24/2013 4:42:00 PM
Hi, H R., excellent free verse.....SKAT
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