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Poem

Sun.Moon

Nov 7, 2018

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stuck in an endless cycle, I suppose is life,

I lose my mind.

What do I write? what do I say? what do I do?

i'm so confused.

My mind is so burnt up I can barely put words on this page

will it get better with age?

struggling to rhyme, don't know the day, don't know the time

is it a crime

to die please tell me

i'm drifting among drugs and casual sex

floating along with each vacant day, less is more

i'm so bored

- from the mouth of a whore

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