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Jun 2023
I feel *****
like a dead fish stranded on the beach
with no birds to chew me up
I am wasted and disposed
look at me rot
without pleasuring anyone
me, the ***** pleasurer
now on the mainland
born in a polluted river
swimming and disengaged
I am empty gutted
Written by
kristian
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