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Dec 2020
As guilt for my actions
Burns like a seeping acid;
Pervading every layer of my soul,
I wonder where I wasn’t whole.

Where did I stumble off track,
How much have I destroyed,
And what meaningful relations
have I cannibalized oh so brutally?
Ayn
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Ayn  20/M/Wherever I May Roam
(20/M/Wherever I May Roam)   
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