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i was born in a cross fire hurrican and I howled at my ma in the driving rain but its all right now matter of fact its a gas etc I was raised by a toothless bearded hag I was schooled with a strap right across my back but its all right etc I was (drowned) I was washed up and left for dead I fell down to my feet and I saw they bled (Reference to cruifiction?) I frowned at a crumb of a crust of bread I was (drowned) with a spike right through my head |
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