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Aug 2021
Crush me, I am defeated,

A little bug on the pavement,

And I’ll watch the gallows come down,

From the certain palace in the sky,

Crying out, “can you save me?”

As the spirit begins it’s departure.

I’ll watch myself walk the cultures,

As my breath is torn apart.
This is a super old poem from like, 2016 and I lowkey like it.
Skyler M
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Skyler M  22/M/Idaho
(22/M/Idaho)   
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   Frances E McClelland
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