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Poetry that Stole My BrainPoetry that Stole My Brain. Leaves, Trains, and Cash. Allow me to forget your face and name. Because I don’t endorse your vanity. Collect your calloused, hallowed hands and feet. Derail the train of thought that is your fame. Events have dealt a blistered bag of tea. Forgetful of cabooses lost in heat. Go gallop off into humanity. Humanity is where I draw the pleat. I’ll know it when I see your credit card. Judicial suits of your insanity. Keep safe the mirrors and fairs of cars in fleet. To save some do...
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