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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
Poems
Apr 2017
Who hit you
You love me
With ever drop
of saliva
and tears
and *****....
You love me with ever severed vein
and bruise I put on my own face.
SO dysfunctional
when I punch myself
Like mother always
had done for me.
And I bruise pale greens
and people ask who hit me
and you cringe cause you
know exactly what their thinking
But inside we both know the truth
I hit myself I Abuse my youth.
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
122/East Of EDEN
(122/East Of EDEN)
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