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Jul 2015
in not editing reality
not seeing what I say
is at times
only corrupt loneliness
support systems I
don't turn to
out of pride
or friends?
I cannot confide in
a job I have no pride in
but a check.
Not ballsy enough to fight
the wrongs in this world just
like a ******' animal hide in ignorant bliss?
wordvango
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