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James Oliver Smith, Jr.
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Creation: 1996 (xx/xx/xx)
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Bane Of Tradition
They preach their holy
Songs
And sing their
Precious
Messages
Of duty
honor
pedigree
Clean your dog
And let it pee
Feel your
master
Let him see
your loyal
stench
Your royal
flinch
And shallow
penchant for debris
Bend before
The rabid dog
Close the mind
And flog
That crazed creativity
Peel the skin
Of fertile
Innocence
And grow the scab
Of faith's
obedience
(c) 1996 James Oliver Smith, Jr
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