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by The Black Bile

All Day Long
I Hate That I Felt
All Day Long
Is Hazardous
To My Health.
Tomorrow’s Calling,
The Future’s Bleak
And All My Methods
Burn Like A Machine
And All My Methods
Burn Like A Machine.

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