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Tell our new customers they are welcome when hell comes.
Sell our consumers they seldom share combs.
Tare apart their barely used condoms.
Gracious chaotic barely capable drama.
Next time they meet they won’t be the same.
Neither which way they won’t take much their game.
Never to when their work labeled insane.
Forever again, their mind will awake.
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