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Dec 2018
**** off the innocence
or the inner sins
where the guilty conscience
drinks guilt tea
consciously.
tirelessly preying on the
timeless.
time is tired.
sinking in the expired
           ..i am so uninspired.
Written by
the black rose  F/the islands
(F/the islands)   
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       Vanessa Gatley and ---
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