DAD
Do I make you sick?Am I a waste of space?When ever you see me you have that sour look upon your...
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The faceless many evade their newborn brothers,in this city driven by guilt.Shame runs across...
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Free?Question their existence! Who died?Left space that the living has replaced. Empty minds are...
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