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He
He is the Poem
I wanted to write
 May 2015 AnActualToaster
R
6w
 May 2015 AnActualToaster
R
6w
I should look, but I cannot.
So bad you'll puke it out
So good you'll eat it again
life without passion
-lacking ambition or drive-
isn't life at all
Sometimes life just *****.
*shoulder shrug
And so here we are
Page after page
Hearts on fire
Exposing parts unseen
Beneath harden surfaces
Wounds unclean
Broken still we dream
On and on we pen
And so we breathe again
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