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Jan 2022
I wore you with hope on my chest
and all you could ever give me
was the naked, baleful weight
of your own self-importance
and in the end, it crushed me.
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Tiger Striped  21/F/Very Far Away
(21/F/Very Far Away)   
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   deyrah
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