Shredded paperA Poem by Empty Spaces
There's a little black notebook
on the edge of my bed there's stains on every. damn. page. i'll read it to you on the day of my death we'll i'm afraid i'm at my limit! the f*****g book is almost finished! I pray to God to cleanse my sins before I breathe my last breathe Good bye.
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