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- Drumming finger tips resound the reverie
- of never forgetting and holding a feather tipped
- needle in my ribcage, thoughts on display for
- the betters to see. So dumb and Idiot am Me,
- foolishly proclaiming as loud as my being can be.
- This is my holy day,
- my revival of returning dances and
- Awkard prancing red brick reign
- dearly tender.
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