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same old black t shirt, first day of school ID. buzzed hair starting to grow in, glimmering from lamination. slinking slouching sliding, stumbling betwixt the desks. the man, the myth, the legend, just nobody knows he exists

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LucyJBrown

17 / Cis / )

Published: Aug 31, 2023
LinesWords: 1137

Notes: A cryptic poem for a cryptic man.
Tags: #legend #skater #boy #man #creep #cool #friend #enemy #cat #twilight

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