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The milk in this cereal is going to **** me up later Every day I fight feelings of emptiness And the cinemas in Paris have bedbugs. But that’s alright because the sky above the seine at 9 pm in summer could cure anything. Except bedbugs.
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Oct 7, 2023
Oct 7, 2023 at 7:55 PM UTC
A poem I wrote after I felt empty inside, again
The milk in this cereal is going to **** me up later Every day I fight feelings of emptiness And the cinemas in Paris have bedbugs. But that’s alright because the sky above the seine at 9 pm in summer could cure anything. Except bedbugs.
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Oct 7, 2023
Oct 7, 2023 at 7:55 PM UTC
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