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 Jan 8 inkedsolace
Samir
Misery, misery, misery..
Here you are
To my doorstep you came
Invite I sent not, did I?
Indulging in anger like a narcotic I will not
Piers of mine vanished like Lot’s wife

But you, ohh
Dear misery
You did not, forget me not

Let gladness and joy fill my soul
Least you could do, you did not do
You cause an extensions of my love for the evil act of man

Manipulated by Satan himself, he knows not
Intentional infliction of harm was served

Well
misery left me
But guilt will keep you in her torments
Day and night
Night and day

Forever I hope not
Thank you for reading :)
the snow
always made a movie
of your life
viewed from your
absolutely
perfect house
until the snow
slowly
turned
into rain.
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