P.M. Dystopian

P.M. Dystopian

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What or who keeps you up late at night? Where does your mind travel to? Where has it taken flight? I hate the fact that I keep so much to myself. Through writing, conversation, and thought. With this, I only wish to clean my closet of skeletons. Nothing less or more.
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Some poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty much it. Thanks bye, also vote, comment, pm, and enjoy.

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