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untitled
in another time perhaps
but all I have left are broken bones
Broken home
Broken spirit
nevermore to be found
nevermore to be clowned
what more can this sweet poison be
but my self-pitying disease
-another round of messes and broken promises
but all I have left are broken bones
Broken home
Broken spirit
nevermore to be found
nevermore to be clowned
what more can this sweet poison be
but my self-pitying disease
-another round of messes and broken promises
Published 3rd Dec 2021
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