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I saw this new style in a poem here by Moonlitskie so i thought of using it a bit on my poem:

you want me to
sail, when I'm not a part of ur crew.
you want me to
stay, but where are you?
you want me to
survive, when I'm half not two.
you want me to
grow, when ignorance is what you grew?
you want me to
swim, when i was all tired to do.
you want me to
live, but wasn't it you who killed me, and never came to show mercy, didn't you?

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