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"I Have Never Really Made A Friend"
My personality is disordered by order,
never allowing an ounce of existence
to coexist beyond my faults.
Life is a constant sigh slipping
violently against the night and gone--
the subtle reality: my sadness creeps
as a slug along the bend
of the plantain leaf arc
of the long, brutish play. The dream
devours.
never allowing an ounce of existence
to coexist beyond my faults.
Life is a constant sigh slipping
violently against the night and gone--
the subtle reality: my sadness creeps
as a slug along the bend
of the plantain leaf arc
of the long, brutish play. The dream
devours.
--2018
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