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To tell you the Truth, I dont mind you Steal One of these ten beat lines, but take

more: Here You can have every last word I Declare. Plagiarize me : I dont exist. Inhale. My verses were meant to be Stolen, Sold, Repurchased was all of my Freedom. ___ SUM lowest common denominator: Hold! Stop just a Second. If I am NOTHING ___If all of my Fructose was Cured in Lye, Those tendrilled-grapes, swollen, purple, for Wine Youve always been predicting my demise/ Youve always been predicting my demise/ I toast while you Sip Sip from its Bouquet, For Beauty Beheld in its Defiance.

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