'Noli me tanger, for Caeser's I am' *
And Caeser's dead
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Lying down
Safe and pleased
Lying down
Overcome with sickness
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Something keeps buzzing in my head
Trying hard to knock me dead
Luscious words are his rutheless tools
To draw me into a realm of fools
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I ve been asked,
'Have you been there? '
'No of course not'
My mask answered.
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ِ As fair as a lily
As glowing as a star
As lovely as a dolly
As delicious as a chocolate bar
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I have a belief
That grants me relief
It lights my heart with love
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Noli me tanger, for Caeser's I am'
This sentence must've been buried
Along with Sir Thomas Wyatt
Damn language when it does
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