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Mitch Prax Feb 2023
The young poet
I used to be would be sad
to learn that I do not
rhyme as much
as I used to.
Mitch Prax Feb 2023
Would you have done the
same if you had known how it
was going to end?

9:06 PM
1/2/23
Mitch Prax Feb 2023
To dig up the past,
is to raise the dead.
Let it rest,
for you will find
nothing but rot and death.
Do not relive the horrors
of a life now deceased.
Mitch Prax Feb 2023
This world
is under no obligation
to be less weird
than fiction.
Mitch Prax Jan 2023
Why is it that I
find beauty in everything
except for myself?

11:59 PM
31/1/23
Mitch Prax Jan 2023
You cannot teach
someone how to love you-
you can only find
someone who does.
Mitch Prax Jan 2023
Another year,
another chapter
in this book we call life.
Turn the page and
begin your story.
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