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Nov 2017
LIT
It's been a while
since this pen touched a page.

I didn't think of you any less, though.

The room is clouded with smoke;
Much like my mind, I think.
Only-
My thoughts are more poisonous.
BeeLo
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BeeLo  Mitchell's Plain
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