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Kindness - 07/21/2001

She kills you kindness, a curse.
Keeping you locked up in there.
Hidden away in your suburb recluse.
Rapunzal, poor dear - let down your long hair.
Her darkness burns oppressive, worse than any - insane!
To have but one moment of freedom, you bear a month of pain.
For all of her fears are brewing - like yeast
You stand by the door, escape - go east!
To defy that evil empire.
To betray tyrannical rule.
Escape your solitude dungeon.
And run to - a fool.

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