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Jan 2019
n.
you didn’t think
the lesions of my
soul
were ****

you just had
to see me
as i am

harsh precision
my soul as a prism
for me alone

embarrassing to say
you were the first
not to get hard
when i took my lithium

the right thing
at wrong time
how cliché
Written by
m daly  F/United States
(F/United States)   
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       Micrography-Mike D, Austyn Taylor and m daly
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