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Elegy

Two weeks old                                            sorry babe never got to see                                         you were...

Irony

It is not Gold that Glitters But fake gold glitters The shiniest in the room The brightest of them all Love is pain Hate is a form of...

Jaded

lost in a sea of emotion, disarmed motion, without your attention, lost devotion i ached for you, but saw you screw. the only thing...

Poetry & short stories: Blog2

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