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Morning time
Bong rips and Domaca
I lack espresso,
That perfect foam atop a door away
A smol sacrifice
A housecat that denies it’s mackerel
Leaving it for the strays that come at night
These kinds of investments pay off
In far more important ways
So shred your coat
Depart with that which makes you comfortable
I have enough magical powers to return to life again
I was a skeleton
Oh wow, and just like that you’re back
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