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This Poetry Shit's Weighing Me Down

 


On those nights I can not sleep

I seek of ways to grow my craft

I'll sit in bed while eating sweets

but all, I fear, that's grown's my ass






Written by Amorous_tryst
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Entry for'the 'A Poet's Insomnia' comp
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