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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Career · #1381967
poem from stuck in retail. relate?
Forlornly smiled across the floor
here I am love, hello out there
Hour Day Month Year
passing by as paper of sand-
do not ever come back to me.
The cloud castle's in Ruin's. While
the sun set Ruin's piano glissed shoes off a
me. The sun drew my drawbridge
a fiery mess.
Rain sweat a resigning feet smell,
I have a moat now,
strangled, strandead-----
Ticks have tickled me tockless long.

Penny thin cloud buoys Neckache so bane
as dawn these days (heck anythin)
Where past passed personas are perished
For good, pssssssssszssst
my Columbus faced this guillotine,
soon rolled into the sog-rid mittens
of the c-cold underworld. hello
New lands,
infinity seas of adventure shipwrecked!
Now leave, customer, you can't stay here forever
but you knew that.
Do I?

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