A Poem by Gideon 6ix
Circles circling
Trains, whistling
Pain, freeing
Viscous thinking
Mindless walkers
Filing, martyrs
Trying, liars
Bringing cutters
Loosen timing
Lying, writhing
Ceasing, being
Violence bringing
Coloring color
Creepy, lover
Wishes, thunder
Happy murder
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