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Can you understand?
The language I speak
seems to be bleak.
It's avoidant screeches harm my ears,
as they often do to your own.
hearing you say
you're proud of me
is all the reason
to stay clean

s.s
There is no love without hate
maybe
we talk about
falling in love with someone's eyes
because
their eyes are
the key to finding what their souls hide
3.2.18

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