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Poetry

A Poem by a_methyste
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I ran out of poetry Frantically I reach my pocket No cigarettes What now? But it's a lie So what's happening to me now? We never know but on the end it will be all good👍😊

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I ran out of poetry
Frantically I reach my pocket
No cigarettes
What now?
But it's a lie
So what's happening to me now?
We never know but on the end it will be all good�'�😊

© 2024 a_methyste


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Added on February 9, 2024
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