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Nov 2018
I find myself
Waiting for the end
Begging it to come
The sticky sweet beginning
That drags its rotted body to the eyes of
the Sun and stars
And I
Cannot wait
For the cycles to close.
Written by
A  Agender/Stratosphere
       Bryn Kennell, abs, FreeMind, Shea, bonvkiller and 4 others
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