By Stephen
Date: 19 January 2001
--Then Fall Caesar
putrid assassins
drip with acids
ripping my dreamcoat assunder
whislt waiting on my back
she takes another hack
forever entangled with her lover
as I fall asleep
she enthralls it more deep
doth she keep her love at bay?
gourge him well
to end my hell
Et tu, Brute?
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