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Oct 2018
I have been seduced
by those who said
no or *******
to those who acted
as vultures
to them

those who see
new events
where most don't

Why don't I feel at home?
Why don't I belong?

I have asked myself
all too often
while drinking

There's a bottom
to this well.
Written by
Sam Fickling  24/M/Melbourne, Australia
(24/M/Melbourne, Australia)   
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