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Apr 2016
I was innocent,
Thinking life was magnificent,
But then I met these ghouls,
They said they were,
friendly souls,
I befriended them,
Overtime They were precious to me,
Like a prized gem,
But when I needed them the most,
They just left me hanging like ghosts,
These ghouls,
Have ignited,
My inner dark soul!
Darkness!!!
Phantom Poet
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Phantom Poet  21/M/La Rochelle, France
(21/M/La Rochelle, France)   
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