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Apr 2021
Anger was my passion,
the pen I was given to show it was my voice,
but oh, the times when I used it irresponsibly,
an abuse to the power I was given...
though it could have been used for good despite it's rep,
I used my anger for a stereotype,
I used it to push away.
mae
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mae  20/F/on your mind <3
(20/F/on your mind <3)   
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   --- and Imran Islam
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