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Jan 2013
So here I am floating in the waters of oblivion.
I seem to have tangled myself into the waves.
The chaos and hatred has been engraved.
I am sheeply covered in your blood.
You are so far far away from me,
but I keep reaching.
bad poem
flynt
Written by
flynt  Olympia, WA
(Olympia, WA)   
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