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A love letter written to no one
Written in time with my heart
Worlds scrawled, dirty the white
When the world collapses
With the weight of my heart
A pen in my throat and letter in hand
I stand up and say "fuck it all"
A self pitying statement
But self pity is better than fucking ignorance
Burn the last shread of hope
As the embers envelope your heart
Let it burn
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