you look like a target to me, for odd fits of poetry?

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mtheoryrules

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hey frisky goblin
march that crippled strut
demons dancing in
vines and veins are cut
hung from shallow hearts
this is how it starts
naked feast for the rabid beast
fallen from shelter,
a tongue tied swelter
melted, the fluid runs
pelted, with silly puns
cocked and ready
those loaded guns
hope your aim is steady
for some reason
c o cked
was decorated like a high ranking general
 
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