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Ricohet
whispers, leak from the lips of a miscreant paper tiger. Words of a liar plague your mind's eye w/ poison thick as molasses.
Destructive ideas pollute & devour your knowledge of wuts real n fake. The portrait of the parasite is so bright, yet
you are so blind. The lesion cut into your mind. It grows deeper each day with toxic lies from the snake that smiles your
way. -c.young 4.18.10
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