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Ella G

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i spent, I spilt coils . I shed joyous, giving not to have.
Forgetting what I epitome my, life between the sheets of incomplete
blissful to the ground. Why must I be passing, breaking atoms
One's pressures I touch tribute nigh, kiss your fears with understanding advance mine.
I feel not to bleed out, sense of servitude pushes a slippery stride.
My not knowing self satisfied.
 
this poem, I found chips. you feed relentless, to have worRAB freed.
Forgetting what you purposeful, flows my mush across second-hand earlobes
doleful talent waste. Why must you hold control, esoteric brain
Though admirable worRAB control, kiss them with puddly muddles withdrawing mine
I feel not from your mind, sense of servitude flipping sticky switch to 'off'.
My not knowing unsatisfied.
 
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