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Soggy-Hearted 9-20-21

When I was fifteen I had a soggy heart “Paint what it feels like” So I painted my heart, dripping in sorrow The cheap acrylic paint left their printer paper as soggy as the heart I had made I’m twenty now, and the poeticism has vanished I don’t feel melancholy I feel like sh*t

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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