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» Poem: My fall
My fall
written by GeishaGirl
08:53 AM 3/20/05
I think of your soul as rather kind
I can’t seem rid you from my mind
I wish there was a way that we can bind

I can never fill the air with grace
I think of myself as fucking disgrace
I am a nuisance to this moronic race

I think of this as my fall
I wish not to hear you stall
I wish for you to make the call


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