You try to convince me
That my misery is self imposed
And maybe it's true
That these dark circles are my drawing
But how could you blame me
When all you ever gave me
Was a pencil
And a circular stencil?
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Author:
Euthyphro (
Offline) - Published: November 16th, 2023 01:30
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Excellent work.
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