for the dead

R.I.P

a messy, poorly written, joke of a book, coming to a close.

i've been practicing my writing and it's improved a lot (key: this is an over exaggeration) so i'm discontinuing this book and starting a new one called i'm running out of time.

feel free to check it out and thanks for stick around and reading this shit hole of a book.

here lies poetry for the dead
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