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2 poems

  Nice buns

  With my eyes open, I am insignificant, a leaf floating on the river, doomed to be overturned by any willful stirring of the wind or water, all is void, and I must struggle against it, me and my flame held close, lest I succumb to annihilation, but when my eyes closed, like in the arms of my mother, the abyss holds me close, and I find fulfillment, all I ever needed was myself, and soft contentment…

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  Peach emoji

  A good KDA ratio, as if it it’s profitable to kill,

  Then the second thing echoed,

  I just want to sleep,

  Why is everyone so obsessed with it,

  Second-class, like it’s a compliment,

  I don’t know, what fills a cup,

  Rebound girl,

  Dreams,

  Runners,

  Rubbers,

  Geese everywhere,

  Then they sacrifice a CEO,

  Nightmares,

  The barbecue,

  Thank you, next,

  Not that he’s a poet or anything…

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