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Dec 2019
I can feel it inside
Clawing up
Plotting in its mind
I have no control
Can’t give way
For this thing inside

it comes loose
I run and hide
my very own friend
till the end of time
Ace Black
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Ace Black  21/M
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   Bogdan Dragos
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