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Feb 2019
impose,
& lose composure.
expose,
& forever foreclose.
repose,
& lose purpose.

Remember my darling,
imp,
there is no,
ex,
who can ever
re,
flect your true soul,
only jealous beggars
& bitter ghouls.
Written by
Starlight  19/Transmasculine/Australia
(19/Transmasculine/Australia)   
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