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A piece of writing from my story.
I love gloomy poems
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I have hidfor the past few years,a gushing woundand salty tearsI'm dangling by a stringveins pumping fearplease let me down,my puppeteerI've covered i..
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Like a glass shard in your throatand acid to your eyesit attacks your skin and bonesand boils your insidesIt tears your flesh up like a wolfand leave ..
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why,i love you dearly-dearly as i lovethe billowing gray steamfloating off cementafter a summer rainas it is swirling swiftlyto the murky cobalt heave..
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