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Jun 2018
In conclusion, you don’t want me.
The rest of this is wasted.
Worthless words,

Tasteless,
Useless in their
Needless,
Hopeless,
Pointlessly
Persistant tangents.
Get to the crux.

As beautiful as it was,

As much as this *****,

A dream is all it could be

Because,

In conclusion, you don’t want me.
Written by
Bragi
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