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1Oh dear porcelain god
Please save me from my pain
It was just one night of abandon
And half a dozen amber glasses full
I don’t deserve this cruel punishment
Oh porcelain god I bow to thee
And pray that this poison will be heaved from my stomach
Only to be flushed down with all your clichés
Help me now and I’ll worship you forever
Faithfully yours,
Another lost soul