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Jan 2017
Now its just like a woman,
To turn of the lights when you need them,
Close the door in my face,
Though I know that you live careless in Eden.

And its just like a master,
To pull the strings of a toy puppet,
To pull of a heist,
Taking my heart and twisting it onto a compass.

And its just like a monster,
To take away a sense of possibility,
No sanctity for life,
And love is dead as anything in the cold red sea.
Scott Hamsun
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Scott Hamsun  22/M/Bergen
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