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A Poem by M
It’s not meWhen I can't stand tall on my ownHow do you find yourself?When everyone but youKnows who you are?
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A Poem by M
Bound to subdued memoriesexperienced by a personI have never metbut once felt intenselySoft hints in the staticin the chill of a morningin the still o..
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