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Jul 2020
Sometimes
I think
God has accidents
And you being gone was just a sad accident
And one day we will wake up
And youll be there
Singing about some chick
Slobbing on your ****
While you dance around so freely
Nomadic poet
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Nomadic poet  24/F/Mississippi
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