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unnamed Jun 5
I'm not tech savvy
computers my kryptonite
I'm still learning pong!
unnamed Jun 5
this shell feels lived-in
it's the only home I've known
far away from change.
unnamed Jun 5
Two faces showing
To my back you nip and bite
face to face a saint.
unnamed Jun 5
slowly, you've passed on
your name is carried by the wind
soul starts it's journey.
unnamed Jun 4
won't bow down to love
it's not my lord and master;
I need it so much
unnamed Jun 4
may I be excused
please, thank you, yes maam and sir
manners forgotten.
unnamed Jun 4
an epiphany
about my mortality
dying is my fate.
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