Placeholder: As Is you’re bearing a common Truth Commonly known as desire No need to dress it up as beauty No need to distort what’s not standard to be understandable. Pick your nose eyes ears tongue sex and brain to show the populace Take your chances on your accuracy Listen to yourself talk to yourself and others will also gladly relieved of the burden— their own thought and grief. What began as desire will end wiser. As Is you’re bearing a common Truth Commonly known as desire No need to dress it up as beauty No need to distort what’s not standard to be understandable. Pick your nose eyes ears tongue sex and brain to show the populace Take your chances on your accuracy Listen to yourself talk to yourself and others will also gladly relieved of the burden— their own thought and grief. What began as desire will end wiser.

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As Is you’re bearing a common Truth Commonly known as desire No need to dress it up as beauty No need to distort what’s not standard to be understandable. Pick your nose eyes ears tongue sex and brain to show the populace Take your chances on your accuracy Listen to yourself talk to yourself and others will also gladly relieved of the burden— their own thought and grief. What began as desire will end wiser.

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