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Blinded by the black light,
Staring in the cold well,
I said it is not fair.

Living is never fair,
It tried to change subject,
Shaving its poison tongue.

The end's not fair I said.
I felt tornado teeth,
Rubbing and glowing red.

I don't make the judgments,
The cloaked judge assured me.
And then he rolled his dice.


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