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 Feb 2016 Weasel
martin
days they just go
weeks fly by
months...
turn to years
a life of counting
god I hate maths
subject to probable deletion
 Feb 2016 Weasel
r
Blacknight
 Feb 2016 Weasel
r
Shine on you blacknight
like the dark light of a dead star

deep as a black well
drawn from my memory

clear as a mirror
over the mouths of the dead.
 Feb 2016 Weasel
Chloe Zafonte
Even if everything
we feel was tattooed all over our bodies they still wouldn't understand.
 Feb 2016 Weasel
Chloe Zafonte
Goodbye my teen years, I'm going to be 20
Cheers! After all we've been through I really won't miss you.
My birthday is tomorrow so I wrote myself a little poem. Happy Valentines day to you all.
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