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Oct 2018
I meet your eerie
stagnant stare.
You create havoc and terror
Within my head,
Even after you're long gone.
An imprinted song,
Always on.
A brittle consistency
in the way you behave.
A strange
Form of strange.


(C)
Jack
Written by
Jack  19/F/Denver
(19/F/Denver)   
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