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May 2016
Slowly the space makes me quiver
The moment i wake up, i descend
I bestow rust upon words i could remember
Scrutinize titters, like they've done the impossible
Tape covering my eyes
A spoon to feed me lies
I try and try, so futile
I try and try, i negate
Eleven passages, heart horrifically corroded
Sat with me with my dinner
Ignorant to light, everyone seems benighted
Yet you glimmer
K G
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K G  21/M/Long Island
(21/M/Long Island)   
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