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My friend Richard
You screw it up
You kiss it in
You grip too tight
You drink to grin
You leave it high
You pass it low
But still it seems
You just don’t know
What it is you aim to lead
To conquer all
To push the squeeze
You bake destruction
On coy sublime
Another’s soul
You take to fly.
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