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LOGIC PILL

LOGIC PILL

I’m lacking logic.
In 1995 my tips were frosted.
Frequently I’m accosted 
for being too original.
I’m built to sizzle.
A morbid differential.
Comical silence.
Soft-putting violence.
I am the dial that dials shit in.

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