A random poem
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got nothing to say
By

geo


got nothing to say power of words over looked unknown destruction of destiny a silent service part of the circus about to invade the soul about to invade the soul retreat from life pure and simple center collapses wild and unpredictable stolen kiss drawn to the inconceivable brooding over lost innocence mourning for life




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