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Saturday, 5 September 2015
Eat my think
Give me fuel
to fight these years
give me strength to
cleanse these tears
all the Islands
weep for me
all my dreams
they creep with me
yet brain still
sings
a lullabye song
A pain familiar
may not feel
wrong
Yet i dig the graves
of muddied floors
wipe the failed
attempt before
That whithered loss
Those scattered leams
Im here because
I eat my think
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