Maggot
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IP:
lok I didn't get all of this but it flowed it didn't rhyme well but you got your point across solid
even though i didn't get all of this loved this first part for some reason
It's here, her fragile tears built
The shallow lake that lays
In the cob webs of my front lawn.
It was the black sun's lust
that stripped our waiting pool dry;
Our salts formed this tainted beach.
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