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Explosions

Cut my tongue, it never works, Caught in a supernova when you know what you should write; These words, oh what a wild ride worried it will all come out; Filled with explosions inside I feel you when I should not.

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Date: 5/31/2020 6:26:00 AM
Brilliant poetry..
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