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Alexander Supertramp
Poems
Oct 2018
My dear,
In spite of everything
I sit all day
In a corner
unaware in a room
With spiders above my head
And Unknowingly boredom settles in
Well down
My soul scream at extreme
The ghost are no ghost no more
I is the darkest
And the worst part
The car is empty petrol tank
The cafe is far to go
And the lungs are yet to feed
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Alexander Supertramp
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