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Sep 2015
Ahhh I hate it
No, not the way
I've fed you silence

You ate it.
But did not swallow-
Did not nourish.

I hate it.
I gave you words
To eat and sustain.

But they too slip.
Easily and inevitably.
Now, I'm misunderstood.
Aj - Alghiejoyce Cuntapay
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Aj - Alghiejoyce Cuntapay  Philippines
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