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  • CAZ
  • Dec 14, 2017
  • 1 min read

If I Wrote a Love Poem

Psychosomatic torture, tragically her expertise

Deranged to the point of expecting blind obedience

Unacceptable terms showing me diseases controlling your mind

I ask

Just to hear you lie

Have you ever had a thought unquestionably your own?


 
 
 

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