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A Poem by Xanthous Crow
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"We're the kids who feel like dead ends."

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Blame everyone else for this mess,
I'm never to blame.
I can't be!
Just don't show me the mirror -
I can't stand it.

© 2012 Xanthous Crow


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Added on September 7, 2012
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Xanthous Crow
Xanthous Crow

Mount Erebus, Antarctica



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