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#miscommnunications
When did friendship come with an expiration date Since the first date we were strung out Rung out and left to decay away I thought I called Philotes all this time Wrong dial- wrong mood- Oizys answers me in her place It is the fear of absolment that vices my tongue For I too often dissolve beneath others' acid Quicker to cut the appendage than to gather my pride Or what's been scraped from me
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Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 7:04 PM UTC
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