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Zero is death, one is – life – is hell, death is heaven
Everything relates to the number seven
So much noise, it poisons my soul
Creating a big ol’ massive hole
The mind wants chaos, the heart wants order
Put ‘em together, you get a hoarder
God says hi, then the devil says bye
You stand there and laugh, I lay here and cry

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McDream's Poetry

I write stuff. Mostly comedy. Probably unfunny, if it's not your cup of tea drink coffee.