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In A Library

in a library
what do i do?
in my shoe
i blew
and it grew
in a library?
the question remains
what do i do but slit my viens?

the blood crawls out
soon i will have blood drought
cry like a boy scout
then there is nothing to talk about
the question remains

in a library
what do i do?
in my shoe
i blew
and it grew
in a library?
the question remains
what do i do but slit my viens?

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