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no doubt.
no doubt
my words, they’re trapped
a web of truths, woven with
lies.
no doubt
i speak, language tumbling
freely descending, it’s stopped
mid-flight.
no doubt
my regrets, spoken confessions
absquatulating, making known
me.
my words, they’re trapped
a web of truths, woven with
lies.
no doubt
i speak, language tumbling
freely descending, it’s stopped
mid-flight.
no doubt
my regrets, spoken confessions
absquatulating, making known
me.
Published 30th Sep 2015
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