a man sunk in a hole
he learned
he was heard
he hated
i never said anything,
him
i hate men like that
i’ll tell you what
i won’t tell you
man
tripped
i run from myself
the world is full of wonders
i could be a lover
still
inanimate
forever
in a box
youth
free
forever alive
i could be so hateful
the world is nothing
i do not get tired of you
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