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The Tortured Poet Department
You keep my department locked
And open it when my personas is no longer non grata
And you need my typewriter to type
So you can read all my manuscripts, stories that your hallowed,
Did you know you're beguiling?
Diving in and out of my stagnant waters that are too shallow, so you're not dying

Did the chairman come back?
Did he change the rules of our meeting?
Can I now look you in the eye...