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ILL PLOTTED POEM
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UNCOMFORTABLE SILENCE
An ill plotted poem;
it dies
a merciless death
no one mourns
or turns out
at the funeral
That’s the way
it always is
with poetry
It’s a tough game
and the weak
simply don’t belong
LLove this
LLove this
Copyright © morningglory
merci beaucoup
merci beaucoup
No, not
4 the weak. -S-
it's a hard game. the meek
it's a hard game. the meek get eaten alive