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Nov 2018
It’s terrifying that I could
Listen to you forever
Without making a sound
Not another breathe
The distance of
How loudness possible
We are
Sound of genocide
Stomachs are for the weak
**** that
I am too deep for your shallow
Elan Bonde Gregory
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