Barmecide.

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I won't give up on you if you don't give up on me
But sometimes things are left alone when they really shouldn't be
I might need reassurance that you also feel the same
For sometimes I throw myself 6 feet under carrying the blame
I can always rely on you to use your shovel to dig me out
I want to thank you, for listening to whatever I'm going on about

Sincerely,
Me, the gravedigger
For,
You, the hope bringer

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Heyyo. It's me again. I know you missed you're favorite bass-playing, poem writing, sad boi. But you know, I'm not always sad. Sometimes I'm a hopeless romantic... Anyway here's this poem .-.










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