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Topher O'Neal
Poems
May 2015
Away
When it comes to goodbye,
I always want to cry,
Inside I die,
Why?
Maybe just one more smoke?
Or at least a good ****?
Even if I choke?
Poke.
At our beach, or just behind the store,
Talking of murders, and gore,
Begging like before,
More.
Please don't go, not yet anyway,
Can I convince you to stay?
Or must you away?
okay...
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Topher O'Neal
28/M/My head
(28/M/My head)
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