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i turns the quiet ex's into the exquisite
dying words on the page
losing definition as the ages past
Think you can work me out
Why do black bags open at the opposite side you rip you them from
I follow no from
morph the form
lines you don't realise move into an
otherwise watts the ewes
Same letters
old news
Stood before the burning fuse
The silence before the silence
Read or blew
If the one only knew
Looking for any cause
lost without
just be cause because
Raven beaks caws
Perfect are my flaws
Maent to brake the laws
Sew tell me what i am
No son of adam
west brings man to bat
No dream ushered
No hope of hope
No
nope
hide behind the verses
the other me has wrote
as the other me inside
dangles from a rope
see the toes twitching
as you boop me on the nose
looking for the right words
to finally

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