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Drinking On Wretched Memories...
Of times when my tongue was laser and blade
my ways, savage art.
I blackout on the day I broke you.
my ways, savage art.
I blackout on the day I broke you.
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27th Jan 2024 10:43am
I appreciate the rawness of your poem and your ability to be truthful about guilt. So many people bury guilt, afraid to look at it.
Powerful poem.
Powerful poem.
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30th Jan 2024 5:12am
You know I love the sound of your voice on my page!!!
Thank you mamiii! Always a pleasure~
Thank you mamiii! Always a pleasure~
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