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B E Cults
Poems
Jan 2021
There is no reason as to why i write and i strive to make what i write reflect that
somehow, slowly sipping soju
through crazy-straws isn't seen
as art.
same goes for cyanide, somehow.
tough crowd.
gold falls from my ceiling
like fake snow on the set
of a ****** sitcom.
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B E Cults
30/M/hendersonville tn
(30/M/hendersonville tn)
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