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You fail to remember your loss of lifeNever shall you inspire any authenticityThe world could do without your ambition less viceSneering at what you admireI have already acquired what you may only desireYour ammunitions a pitiful drop of waterUnable to extinguish my fireRaging inferno, my path unbarredlaying brick to construct an empireThe oldest joke in the bookIs the mirror which mimics your invisible lookDoes my cosmetic appliance baffle thee?Forcing you to spit your venom of stupidityIs reciting "Halloween is Over"As creative as you can be?Or are you beguiled by your talent less atrophy?
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