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Self Tort

something to keep me afloat Whenever I am at nought Has become a kind of antidote A coping mechanism of a sort A comfort blanket, a coat Whenever feeling distraught Always making a constant note Expressing my every thought No matter how it be remote Whether its long or its short What ever it is I have wrote Has always been self tort follow on from poetry was all one write at one everything back on soup updated

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