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Contemporary Impressions

Miseries

I steal what I do not want
I am addicted to what I do not like
I crave what I cannot have
I covet what I do not prize
I hoard what I do not need
I fear what I do not know
I say what I do not mean
I mean what I cannot say
I obey what I do not think
I deny what I know is good
I love what I do not do
I do what I do not love...

Thus my miseries, unfold
Good God
Redeem my soul!

Ch 1 Asylum
Ch 2 Shabby Man
Ch 3 Strike Me In The Face
Ch 4 Fusion Fete
Ch 5 Miseries
Modus Tollens
Shells
Bathtaps
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