Oracle
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When the morning comes
To set by the sea
I have no patience
No subtlety
A look-right scandal
I'm harboring
Your stolen comfort
All jesting
Tie me down
So I can't move
And I will wonder
How to improve
A basic gesture
Telling all
Is never censored
A tower am I
Before your gates
A monkey rattles inside its cage
A certain victim
And troubling friend
Fall far together
From either's end
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