Effector Prime
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you are what I soughtA Poem by Effector Primea song at long last dedicated to the one and only girl I love |
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becoming badA Poem by Effector PrimeI woke up one morning and say this on my desk |
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true thatA Poem by Effector Primeblack beetle turn over |
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moodA Poem by Effector Primea scottish spell |
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bottle feeding a giantA Poem by Effector Prime |
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ParanoiaA Poem by Effector Primefinal output: I just have to find a way for this to extend |
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plasticA Poem by Effector Primelegally high on paradox |
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laterA Poem by Effector Primealligator? |
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Feeling emptyA Poem by Effector Prime |
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ParadoxA Poem by Effector Primeyour cause is right |
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