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Apr 2019
The pains you give birth can never be unborn
Neither can they ever be revived
If you feed your somberest heeds, they will grow

Never mind how many times you ****, they will never go
Aspirations of joy, unmet
How could I turn this to gold?

Detract yourself
This will be over
Any minute now
#poetry #poem #painfultuesday #tuesday #pain #painful
Drusila
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Drusila  F/Japan
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