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A Poem by Ripped Denim 💜

Aching, shuddering,

do the lonesome beasts cry out?

The mere sum of flesh.

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Added on March 30, 2014
Last Updated on March 30, 2014

Bad backwards is dab. Dabble. Like a bad haiku. I dabble in bad. more..

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