Omar Moore
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Your private life will suddenly explode
There'll be phantoms
There'll be fires on the road
And a white man dancing
You'll see your woman
Hanging upside down
Her features covered
By her fallen gown
And all the lousy little poets
Coming round
Trying to sound like
Charlie Manson
06:20 PM - Apr 23, 2024
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