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Don't Bother
With subconscious desire
my blood pressure on fire
And the needle ready to break
through the glass
I try to calm down
as the muse rises and shouts...
"Don't
-even bother to ask"
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2015)
my blood pressure on fire
And the needle ready to break
through the glass
I try to calm down
as the muse rises and shouts...
"Don't
-even bother to ask"
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2015)
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