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Jun 2021
there's so many things i want to say
but every single letter
that slips through my lips
are stained with tears
and gasoline
i want
all these thoughts
into a burning pyre
set them ablaze
maybe that way
i can feel happy
without feeling guilt.
lua
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lua  19/F/on the moon
(19/F/on the moon)   
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