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Nov 2022
so
you
forced
me to leave
always barking
up the wrong tree
a dog has to **** to
mark it's territory, as
you had ****** me off by
being marked by another, so
close roots; kissed my cousin
my heart is now in a trunk
i'm branching off now
feelings that stem
from the hurt,
dirt from
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a
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t
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Odd Odyssey Poet
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Odd Odyssey Poet  25/M/Zimbabwe
(25/M/Zimbabwe)   
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