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Et tu brute
the coward
leaks the vine
I was out
of mind
to trust
his time
and all
the words
he did forgive
as he had new tricks up
his sleeves
Elevator
dumps heartbeat triumphant
I am miscellaneous
already corrupted
A mix of things
No sense and
deeds
I wish
id
had
tricks up my sleeve
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