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Nov 2019
I truly do.

I admit
One-hundred and ten percent
I submit.

You are better.
Stronger.
Faster.

I am a mere counterfeit
On your behalf.

A piece he tried to shave down
Just to fit
The hole he cannot bereft.

I submit.

Please take him and leave.
Theres no need to convince.

I am a misfit.
Theres no need to requit.

I am so tired.
I just want to lay down
And rest.

So please.
I submit.
Please take him and go.
C F
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C F  I'm probably in bed, tbh.
(I'm probably in bed, tbh.)   
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