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Black & Blue
I cannot write happy.
I cannot write sane.
Where the fuck is my pen
words are locked in my head.
From the wreckage bounces a ball
I want it to hit me,
so I can crush you.
I cannot write sane.
Where the fuck is my pen
words are locked in my head.
From the wreckage bounces a ball
I want it to hit me,
so I can crush you.
Published 6th Aug 2018
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6th Aug 2018 12:07pm
Maximum respect! Good to see you still, fighting the good fight.
Zenith Quasar (Marcus)
Zenith Quasar (Marcus)
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