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Tom Fiddle
Poems
Nov 2015
Sunshine
The sun shows your
beauty.
The moon hides my
face.
Thankfully, because I
commit
unlawful acts.
I leave the church
to you.
Give me the bars,
pass me the joint.
Call me,
when your sad.
And I will
cheer you up.
It seems Iβm only good
for that.
Laughs and giggles.
#relationships
#thoughts
#optimism
#introspective
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Tom Fiddle
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