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Moth
You lurk around spreading kindness
You feed the mud as you fear this
You know wailings hesitating
Which hunger for a broken heart
Like a moth tired, drawn to flame
Your infamy is now your name
Simulating and maintaining
Casting your judgement from the dark
Their debris is your lottery
You wear people like jewelry
Permeating all the negging
You set yourself up from the start.
You feed the mud as you fear this
You know wailings hesitating
Which hunger for a broken heart
Like a moth tired, drawn to flame
Your infamy is now your name
Simulating and maintaining
Casting your judgement from the dark
Their debris is your lottery
You wear people like jewelry
Permeating all the negging
You set yourself up from the start.
Published 17th Nov 2022
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