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Aug 18
my mouth is empty
my head so full

I don‘t realise it
my senses dull

the page stays blank
the words are stuck

want to praise
the amount of luck

that I have cuz
I got you

and you picked me
how is this true?
still can‘t understand it to be honest
jonathan
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