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eventually

eventually—

it could be soon

— i will run out 

of words

that have not

been said before.

doomed to be ordinary,

to recycle rhymes 

and steal sentences.

to boldly claim

my sentiments,

to pour my heart out,

only for it to have

been said before

🌷(1)

◄ to those who continue to wrong me

Insatiable ►

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