Shifting direction due to fact,
Bad thoughts have no tact.
I feel easier on the run,
freedom and slavery are one.
Open eyes to the sun,
Light a dreadful pun.
Personal one night stand,
Father am I yet a man?
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July 9, 2016
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Posted by Thomas Spychalski
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