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The agony I feel is not mine to be felt.
Yet, I rob you of your sorrow and feed myself to the dogs.
For I'm not my priority.
You are.
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Catharsis | Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of my mind. *** A/N: No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form without the permission of the author - @themars_w The entire collection is my own creation. Remember, plagiarism is illegal & therefore pun...
