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Sep 9
Living to recouperate
al the things I thought I hate
The lies I find are trapped again
This ******* lovely web I spin
round and round and round my friends
remind me why I live to rend
their thoughts into my playground I
cannot wear their feeble hide
Trying to besot the minds
of lesser entities decide
my loneliness and blend my wry
grin I'll only break
your heart.
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KG  25/M
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