21st May 2022, 5:49 PM
I
Am
An
And
these, are; the woes of mine. The woes of an
Poem to be o r not tobe. An ashes. No, in the matter of tiem. It was only an dream,
But now am I an dreamor just an fabric in the seams. Not a queen, she was an bean. Baked but not green,
inside my wods is an brain adn it is trying to scream. But
I
Am
An
And
just an
Dream
Am
An
And
these, are; the woes of mine. The woes of an
Poem to be o r not tobe. An ashes. No, in the matter of tiem. It was only an dream,
But now am I an dreamor just an fabric in the seams. Not a queen, she was an bean. Baked but not green,
inside my wods is an brain adn it is trying to scream. But
I
Am
An
And
just an
Dream
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