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I'm a dead man Deceased by crime Folly Shame corresponds With my rather Complicated mind My spirits dampened Spent on ***** Disgrace No heir Empty desire Hateful glare Waiting for The spark A grateful gleam of hope Run Embrace ruin Choices made on a whim Tired and broken No high Simplistic grand opera An end to all Up and over Down and under Dead and alone Independent Forgiven against an empty space
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May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 5:01 AM UTC
Poem for a writhing night
I'm a dead man Deceased by crime Folly Shame corresponds With my rather Complicated mind My spirits dampened Spent on ***** Disgrace No heir Empty desire Hateful glare Waiting for The spark A grateful gleam of hope Run Embrace ruin Choices made on a whim Tired and broken No high Simplistic grand opera An end to all Up and over Down and under Dead and alone Independent Forgiven against an empty space
dakotajdawson
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22/M/Huntsville, AL, USA
May 12, 2018
May 12, 2018 at 5:01 AM UTC
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