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Some Sayings Save Skin


I Sit with Stationary in Silence Shrouded by Shadows Sacred Script clean of Scribble I'm the Scribe I will describe The Surreal moment The Success of a Second A Side of the Story The Surprise in disguise In the eyes of one of the guys That cries To Send Sighs In what you Say So you Size up The Situation Feel now Something new It's Salvation The Savior comes for you To save To renew The Sanctity in you The Sanity you lose All said in these words But just the ones I choose I write to Sell this advice to you For everyone to use
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