Breathing is hard to do when you are submerged,in water or milk or guilt or fear or anxiety,it doesn’t matter because each and every liquidor feeling will suffocate as much as any rope will do when tightened around your neck.That it is why when the powerful wrap the noose aroundthe collective thick neck as they…

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Hear me loud, hear me proud.Hear me roar for I will soar.Like a bird, not a turd.A good word for a losing nerd.Connect the dots to the large knot.My stomach holds gas as I have mass.The powerful will dance as I glance.The room fills with smells as it is in the cell.Hell can’t be far…

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