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Aug 2015
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**** me in
a pit
filled to the brim with
pret-
ty things i've never
lit
myself on fire for
you, to
feel a bit warmer ****
this poem is
****
i cant rhyme n i wanted to try it out but /shrug emoticon
mori
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