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Sep 2024
Possibly, the not-so-eldritch idiom i threw landed
Uncanny as it is pitched from the mouth muted
Gossipy childlike chat of voices that are looted
Novelty of the suited lies in the noise it rooted

Probably, my tampered manic slightly panic
Definitely, i impair you with my acted antics
Maybe i rained too much water into your eyes
Sadly, i disappeared mid sentence i don't know why
Written by
Daffa Padantya
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