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Finding Space For Nothing
don't have near'nough
room (available
space) for
nothing
anymore.
quite the problem
(connun'drumming if I may)
where brassy sheen
don'shine
like used to
once think it did.
tell me that story .
Lie
to me, & lie
up'on me,
dear angel(like)
demoness,
as liars be prone
to
do,
when seeking the feel of sanctuary which could
possibly come from
some kind (of)love....
/ some kind /
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