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I am Dennis. There is nothing else you would ever want to know about me. Thanks for reading.
From my friends Crimson Dead
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With what is wrong,
and indolence prevails
with furious rage,
There can be no justice.
A twitch in the corner draws my vision.
Plated steel and razor,
leaking crimson. Stargazer.
Uneasy, this feeling,
strangling yet soothing.
Sleep tight and forget tomorrow.