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March of the Crabs

We stood our ground waiting for the fight to begin. My eyes squinted at the sun, wondering if they’d swing or run. I tell no lie: jackknives in socks, they’re all gonna die. Tensions rise. Pre-pubes swarm the hill like flies. Get the caskets ready, we’re going to tear right through this city. That’s if the anger don’t, that’s if the...
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I'm a gardener of getting what I want
Where do I fit?
Where do I fit?
And all this heavy blood filling up my gut
Where to put it?
Where to put it?
Only you will let me in
When I'm tearing off my skin
All these people that I've been
Hold knives
How long?
How long 'til I stop?
How long?
How long?
I'll...
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Flags at half mast for today boys <3

You see your kids born
And they see us die
This cycle, it isn't perfect
Sometimes you see them and die
This cycle never stops
It is a lesson
A memory
How much can you remember?
The more you remember
The more it hurts
We spen half of our lives living with each other
And the other...
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