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Cruel Tricks

Tolled you can be anything But all you got is What you have been given What you have been given Life can play cruel tricks It can play cruel tricks Give you real narrow feet Give you a skinny wast … Continue reading

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pre-ramble

If I’m not a modern man, then I’m just a post traumatic heretical fleabag, a rebel with a cause, just one that’ll involve a plate load of legal tendons and a chance to cut the argument to the bone. Nature … Continue reading

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