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BEDRAGGLED GHOST OF A SONNET
someday, baby, you know you gotta die.
Sunday, April 22, 2012
mindsight dreamlets
plummeting pits
filling up
my stomach--
please poppy
(do not
wilt) stay--
stay sincere
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