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Dec 2021
Every day I think of this
How we forget and find true bliss

Some may think this is all a joke
But I laugh and take another ****

Find yourself alone at last
Everything around us moves too fast

Stuck in a daze but its alright
Don't mind being the one out of sight

-AJT
-The Wasted Wordsmith-
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-The Wasted Wordsmith-  27/M/Chicago
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   DENNY R ALLISON
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