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Aug 2016
nothing has to be said at the end of a tale,
no more wish you wells or burn in hells.
we can leave it where it is,
because we're just too burnt out to give the plot a twist.
Written by
kyle  birmingham, alabama
(birmingham, alabama)   
185
   naeuta
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