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This is June Shame on my vocabulary
Only able to use a specific amount of words
While the rest escape my brain
At any given moment in time
This particular relapse into society
Needs more drug content
Otherwise it's only like being allergic to
This steady state of mind.
We're born at the beginning of the book
We write the words and hope to win
A Pulitzer prize
Don't think too deeply about emotions,
Dilemmas, and diplomacy
The subjects are fodder
And your photos are relics
Mistake reality for a dream;
