A Message, To, The,
Devil,
Set,
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I’ve been Insane now for 30(hundred), years,
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And while my Short time, in Zarathustran Nonsense,
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Has’nt, Represented, Many of the things, my Instincts, Strive,
For,
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I, Have,
Found,
Solace,
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In, The,
Fact,
That,
Many,
Grapes,
Have,
And,
Continue,
To,
Turn,
Brown,
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While, Freedom,
Is, Not,
Something,
I,
Strive,
For,
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I, Find,
Myself,
Again,
With,
Knife,
In,
Hand,
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Perplexed,
Over, The,
Lack,
Of,
Options,
It,
Brings,
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Which,
Ultimately,
Seems,
To,
Be,
More,
Than,
The,
Computer,
I’m,
Typing,
On,
And, The,
Money,
It,
Does,
Or,
Doesn’t,
Make,
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Maybe,
I,
Will,
Again,
Find,
Sweetness,
In, This,
Life,
Or,
The,
Next,
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Love,
And,
Kisses,
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Lucifer,
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