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May 2019
I took your love as a grain of salt.
Now that you have left.
All I want is a sight of art and
To sit beside you
I understand that pain is relative.
But I know the part I gave to you
Is something I can't give to anyone else.
I don't have much to say but goodbye Unicorn.

PS. I'm still going to write about you.
Pope Noir
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Pope Noir  Agender/Nirvana
(Agender/Nirvana)   
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     ---, shamamama and Khoisan
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