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Jul 2018
It's a wicked kingdom I have built
Watching my insides tear out
Plague walls crumbling down
No sign of my crown
No lady by my side
I mimic a captain and his ship
In my kingdom and I'll go down with it
Ivy spreads to the walls
Only echoes in the halls
It's like a silence calling out for help
A poker hand that was misdealt
So many mistakes were made
But you the one that made it all cascade.
kyle Shirley
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kyle Shirley  25/M/Kalamazoo
(25/M/Kalamazoo)   
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