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Obsolete Words

i am crying for obsolete words how they die without fanfare and without a single statement: strung together-wordsOfsomepompOus poetCrying a vacant heart out. We are the students We are the vampires without reflection or friction = all zero say prayers inside dying flies Share and shame slay and color the baby's room in clean shades of shame in all madness and Kingdom of victims. Oh, i never let go Oh, i gave a centuries ago when a good man was nailed to a wooden cross :: 11.16.2021 ::

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