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Nov 2021
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Goes the raven
On the tomb stone in my mind
Awakens my torment if torments eyes go blind
β€œI walk from breakfast to madness”
And part way back  
Reciting her words as my chosen attack
Stalking death as death i seek
Though the dark lit vail I always peek
But bleeding scars on oceans cue
Times hands tick on avoiding you
To cheat the game is a tricky find
But Dying is the dish we all must try
Kaitland
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Kaitland  28/F/Hollyweird
(28/F/Hollyweird)   
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