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My Bad Place
20 April, 2020
Author: Shiloh

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I am doing some restructuring
of my own bad place.
when I am done,
I shall burn it down.
I am not what anyone would call happy.
I am pissed - at myself,
at circumstances, and the fact that
I once believed and had dreams
and other pretty shit.
What fucking nonsense, no?

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