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Santos Rodriguez
Poems
Jan 2014
Water
Not even the moon could see me,
twisting and shifting drowning in changes,
so fast the wind just gave up,
I was in mourning,
lost at the rage buried deep inside,
ready to burst out,
give me a ******* punching bag.
Written by
Santos Rodriguez
22/M/Florida
(22/M/Florida)
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