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Royal Albert
Martin Tielli
Joey died in his room last night, They took him down in a shit splattered elevator. Ended up in the hallway this morning. I must have been wasted happy.
Sometimes I get so down That I soil my big, big, big, big, suit.
Mold it grows from one cell to the next Till it forms these rings on the ceilings. The ones that I stare at when the sirens come by Every evening at a quarter to seven.
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