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Mar 2014
my thoughts can not
surpass
this surface I have
built
with my own
self destruction,
but it isn't too late to improve,
to create a purpose or lost
expression
that has since been found.
evaporated with my empty passion
that has risen
above the lesser
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   Zak Krug
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