Untitled by Brujo Alligatore

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May 2015

Untitled

I swear it wasn't on purpose
I slipped and then the die was cast.
Now I fixate on a nonexistent route
Between here and the prerolled past.

Written by

Brujo Alligatore EW,NH

(EW,NH)

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