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Apr 22
I saw a palace
Beautiful on the outside
Rotting in the inside
Who must have thought
Walked in straight
With no fright
No regret
Ignoring the telltales
Must have been blind

Now the only option left-
To **** myself
or to die
Written by
Velvet Dusk  19/F
(19/F)   
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   Aaamour
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