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I am selfish, fat and tired,
And I eat like hungry sloth.
Cmon baby, light my fire,
To which you’re drawn like fucking moth.

I am titan, king and goddess,
All my posts you have screenshot.
All my poems are kinda wordless 
But they mean a fucking lot. 

If I’m bored, it cause I’m boring.
I really lied a lot above.
If I was room, d’be lavatory
I’d be pigeon, not a dove. 

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