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Wrote this poem once upon a time in college… Dark circles loom in sight. Craters bother you no more. Now what is left is just creases, To take over the smoothness of before. Sweet thoughts are all of confusion. Anger… Continue Reading
Wrote this poem once upon a time in college… Dark circles loom in sight. Craters bother you no more. Now what is left is just creases, To take over the smoothness of before. Sweet thoughts are all of confusion. Anger… Continue Reading