Poems from madiledet

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i'm funny, but my writing isn't. moving from self-conscious to self-aware; fueled by the rage of injustice; won't stop until everyone is taken care of; will eat most things involving wasabi.
I trace the path of the titanic on your back But I hit an iceberg four days in. I sink for two drawn-out hours. As the night comes to an...