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A poem
Me and my melody float through this life
You and the army are held by a twisted knife
GOD BLESS THE VETS
As I shine on a diamond in a sea of shining gems
I cast a hex upon these open ears
Relinquish all my fears and spin my broken gears
for you,
the beautiful people
A means to an end never seems to finish
A crooked grin leaves me famished
For more of the grandfather clocks numbness.
Take a drink and...