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GhettoZombie 20 Jan 2012 Tag: Self-Discovery

A Exodus

Some poems die early Submitting to the ill-intent of bookworms They gnaw at the metaphors Possessing zero nutritional value Saccharine flavored similes Possessing the illusion that I Conjure and cultivate the friendships That only traverse in one direction The traffic...

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