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Unabated Fatuous

Living isolated in the shadow of defeat, piece by piece I place the pieces, giving up mates then weed I had to beat, released from deceit so nothing reaches, driven ungraciously weak in my retreat, teased by grief from fallacious impeaches, drifting at pace injudiciously indiscreet, displeasing unabated fatuous speeches * i was going to call this my struggle, but then i remembered Hitler wrote something called "mein Kampf" which when translated becomes "my struggle". lol

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Date: 11/26/2020 2:57:00 AM
it's not actually finished, it's the first stanza, i'll forget it if i dont post it now lol
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