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Is any hope for us, or are the rumors true?
Are we just the mulch and that accrues?
Can we from this?

I've seen expressions in stores.
I've smelled regression wafting up these shores.
This is not a celebration of slipping through crack.
is sloth and devastation and we're the resulting trash.

Count all fingers tonight.
And what you find!
(I'm sick of making talk in this rotting chowline.)

Can we
We our heads and run for the gutter!

Toby Keith's horses and Toby men
put us all in our place.
It's a wonderful hug when there's so MORE to love,
when steaks and hearts jammed in your face.

is the fucking slop line and we're scratching with our hooves.
How much of evolution we finally disprove?

Count all your tonight.
I believe what we find.
Can we
We cover our and we run for the gutter!

Mother,
I'm sorry. was nowhere left to run.
We and we fought until our bullets ran out,
and took us one by one.
Mother,
Im sorry. We had barely begun.
will be the last letter from your only son.
I do not believe!
as one...