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Apr 9
You rule with an evil golden scepter
Keep us pinned under your blackened thumb
Create angry reddened scars if we try to run
Twirl us around on your puppeteer strings
Cause chaos if we want to just be happy
Stir up unreasonable guilt with your *******
Call us names and bruise and beat us
Taunt and scream and never relent
Rage and rampage because you are a bull and we are the matador
this is what you do
Lyle
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Lyle  16/F/USA
(16/F/USA)   
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     Liana, Decembre, Cheng-et Teronpi and lizie
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