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Bard
Poems
May 2021
Gas Station Clerk
Saltwater fills the tills and the tide won't let me breath
Insects chase my dread roaches burning in my sheets
Whiskey neat to help me drown underneath
How'd I still get burnt standing in the sea
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Bard
25/M/Anchorage, Alaska
(25/M/Anchorage, Alaska)
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