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I was escaped

January 31, 2022
By AlexLin711 PLATINUM, Bristol, Connecticut
AlexLin711 PLATINUM, Bristol, Connecticut
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But the tenderness of your fists carved in
Somewhere that so so ingrained in every
monster. How can we ever breathe, our skin
Ever pump purple blood looming revery?

I still remember—remember—the trees—
Altogether daunting and protecting
Wandering spirits on the street at ease;
Soever slover table electing.

T’day came to us forthwith—with
gorgeous—
Bloody noble piece of turd while we
moaned
To the flipping ground—to be a burgess
That will never be our future, groaned and
stoned.

Farewell to this contaminated soil,
I aspire where all the knots will uncoil.



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