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little massacred valentine
you were intended to survive
pretend to apprehend the extent to which its ended
it's over
it's over
goodbye

your wings were clipped
you were never meant for flight
i hear a storm and its gathering light
tap that barrel and the keg ignites
headband squeeze
your situation's tight

green grows to the height of a kite
scratching lucky tickets and itching to fight
maybe just one more rhyme might
solve the problem of all insight

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