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Nov 2018
my heart weighs
heavier
and heavier
with all the sins
but
I look at what's in front of me
with ill intent
ready to pile more gold
onto my soul
and drag it lower
all the way to hell
Down.
kivel
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kivel  17/M/Los Angeles, California
(17/M/Los Angeles, California)   
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