Snarky and Radically Amazing Harlot
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
Just a Small Poem
Sometimes I think
That the
rotting smell
in my room
is actually the
smell
of all
My lost
hopes
,
dreams
, and
My
dead
love
.
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