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144 Drones

drown me along

with the pith and wit

that serve me so poorly

 

even to the letter,

are the words so empty.

phrased fully,

 

I'm sentenced to nothing.

book me an eternity.

 

and turn down (the)

volume after volume

after volume...

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Written by
keith-ren
American
Published
Jan 10, 2011
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were it uh gross

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