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A twist, A burn, Drown, you say? Shall I spray these letters on the page for you to read? May I display the writhing writes that within I keep? I slash the pen against the inside of my skull, To write my stories... We call this, a poem. but does that make me, the poet?
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Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 12:40 PM UTC
So you want a poem
A twist, A burn, Drown, you say? Shall I spray these letters on the page for you to read? May I display the writhing writes that within I keep? I slash the pen against the inside of my skull, To write my stories... We call this, a poem. but does that make me, the poet?
A response to "I LOVE YOU" by Ramana Tandra
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32/M/Anywhere But Here
Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 12:40 PM UTC
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