If the fruits of our labour come from the tree
Which one are you?
Which one is me?
Fresh or rotten?
Who will be remembered or forgotten?
It's plain to see
We are heading towards a calamity
All I see is vanity
Inside are you lovely or ugly?
This self love bullshit is really starting to bug me
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: February 13th, 2023 02:52
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Comments1
Brother.
Haha yes?
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