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Feb 2016
I am not a poet.
Who are you to call me one
When all I do is cram out As and
Words that don't mean a thing,
Pretentiousness masked as literature,
Romanticized depression in monochrome.
for this random person in my life
Written by
flushed  singapore
   Bianca Reyes, Epic Monkey and ---
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