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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




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