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Feb 2014
i never thought
that you'll be
so much burden to me
from head to the toe
you scared the death
hell out of me
but you are a kind of addiction
the guilty pleasure
to seek through
from leaf to the root
can i thrill myself
to burn out
the rough part of me
can i slay myself
to trigger toxin
out of my innocence
is it dawn already?
i may sleep now
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