“I know who you hold will never be enough”
lied the cliche.
We’re dead and alive at the same time, “lied the cliche.”
Elaborate please, “do it in my ‘ask box’”
Nudity on your pussy or your underwear or your shadow.
91 sucks
(this is how we chill in hieroglyphics)
underneath your post.
Please rate my poem—the sign still stands.
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It doesn’t matter, claims the drunk guy.
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