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The Poet
Is conceited, self-absorded.
Nameless and bored.
Usually sweet, their words, divine.
Probably crazy and out of their mind.
Not much for friends.
They're way too depressed.
Not much for company,
They're too self-obsessed.
Always unique, with a style of their own.
But nobody cares about them,
They're better off alone. :P
Nameless and bored.
Usually sweet, their words, divine.
Probably crazy and out of their mind.
Not much for friends.
They're way too depressed.
Not much for company,
They're too self-obsessed.
Always unique, with a style of their own.
But nobody cares about them,
They're better off alone. :P
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