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PATITENT-TRANSMISSIONS

Was it the red string of fate, or the blood of our triumph?

I miss the way you'd start a fire

Don't let the ocean make you a man

Soulmate...?

Eden was a tribute to us

God has nothing on my free will

If god is real he looks upon me in shame

A poem for end times

I did three lines of coke and dissociated

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