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May 14
I want to be happy again
I guess I’ll just hide behind
My cold eyes
And empty smiles
Looking at you
Under the guise
Of childish hopes
And broken promises
Wow this poem looks like Minnesota
Written by
Ickabobroe  16/M/Nunya
     idiot poopoohead and BR Dragos
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