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Heads will role
With your gooey
Flakey warm fried Dough
Your lungs are filled
With sunny jelly
You are nervous
You wait to
See when
Your short life
Will end
Anticipating
Every moment
Then you are called
For execution
You greet me
With a layer of snow
And glitter
As your executioner
I cherish every
Stressfully relaxing
Drop of my shining
Guillotine
You wish to
Instead be drowned
In coffee
But a quick death
Is no permitted
The death of
One whom’s actions
Are misunderstood.
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