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A Facade

I saw a façade And knew it was never God To treat me that way Talents have mastered In a form that was bastard Had been a hazard Form was bastardized When is when I realized Was Trumpatized (Traumatized.) Jim Horn

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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