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glass
Poems
May 2023
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your driving is reckless
but im more concerned about the tires
and the fire in my throat
the bruises on my knees did not give respite
swiftly i was swept by my ineptitude
sick to my stomach when youre with me
i dont want it to be true
fingers crossed that its not the same for you
because all that i can say is
i just hope that i die quickly
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