Dec 2017
Aye, aye, b-b-, AYE!
I try to rhyme ten syllables at a time,
Whoops I meant eleven, isn’t that a crime.
To make poetry is proving nothingness,
Oh I meant something-ness, what a ****** mess!
Let’s just shut the **** up and be pantomimes!
a poem I made on my Twitter, might as well share it here
Justin Soberano
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Justin Soberano  18/M/lost in the cold
(18/M/lost in the cold)   
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