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Words come in order they go Thrown through and around Soundless but few some get misconstrued, Hardly making sense. The silent thoughts are the best, Providing words that jest But all were said in my head, Still not making sense. We can continue this game Where I am the main pernicious pest Making mindless lines that just don't make sense- then again, maybe you enjoyed it?
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 5:24 AM UTC
2:03am 8-22-16
Words come in order they go Thrown through and around Soundless but few some get misconstrued, Hardly making sense. The silent thoughts are the best, Providing words that jest But all were said in my head, Still not making sense. We can continue this game Where I am the main pernicious pest Making mindless lines that just don't make sense- then again, maybe you enjoyed it?
#DGAF & bored. Don't blame me you are the one who decided to read my "poetry" lol
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Aug 22, 2016
Aug 22, 2016 at 5:24 AM UTC
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