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Mar 2022
if there's a grave for my heart
then bury it already
for i will immortalize our love art
through this poetry
i can't think of you and still
continue to be perfect
for every moment apart kills
and i am left to dissect
where the **** did i go wrong
because i am a mess now
for your preference do i long
but texting you can't i allow
i miss the idea of you in my life
and I can't do anything about it
without you do i survive
and write this down as here i sit
i hope you're happy now that i'm gone
a magic in making from tragedy born
what is it, eh?
Written by
Påłpëbŕå
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