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Oct 2018
He walks by
like I am standing there
in one piece

Unbreakable
at first glance,
unshakable
by the second

How little
does he
know yet

Walking in my space
will not go
unscathed

I hope
he doesn'tΒ notice
the trail left behind

That the soft stings
will not get
mistaken

Let's hope
he doesn't follow his
tracks back
lifeonLSD
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