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Waterwaves – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

given fly to a worthy signal,

I fester in the shit I so desire,

wanting,

waiting,

salivating at my own demise,

I calculate the discourse,

purifying the source,

I am wicked,

yet frail,

signifying my betrayal,

a self not selfless,

a sin not sin filled,

I terrorise,

I theorise,

an ending,

or something worse…

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