cannot tell
you
my shoulders crunched
when the sun
was trying to burn a whole
through the land from under neath
to reach me
my only friend
my old friend
the sun
trying to reach me
always and only
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oh no, the title was supposed to be lll or iii, you dig? hell, they looked the same till now.
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