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Rolls November 9th 2012

Rolls of underappreciated, despised, untrusted, unwanted globs of wasted space lies beneath Rolls of ugliness, sadness, deceit, tragedy, nostalgic fluff swimming underneath these Rolls of hate, weakness, abandonment, scrutiny, dignity left to die under all these Rolls. More to love, more to hate Even more to underappreciate Lie to my face, kick my backside Take from me until I can’t hide

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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