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animus

animus

A Poem by _mal


Sludge
Your future

Your future

A Poem by _mal


If you were real you’d be green too. Delicate lovely yellow striped and spotted with brown perfectly soft and ready slouched in amongst the ..
The Bruise

The Bruise

A Poem by _mal


Too many drugs, too many people on drugs
Pinkeye

Pinkeye

A Poem by _mal


For my friends

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