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[bowlerhat]

Late night poetry, once again. I haven't done this in a while though. I don't even know how to describe it.

I am suspicious as ever, and everyone suspects me but you,
Innocent until proven guilty, that's what you can't see through.
It wreaks havoc in my mind, to know that I am not caught,
And my last crime, it haunts me to no stop.
Before I was subtle,

Comments

[annost]

I enjoy reading your late night poems.

hi again. I've missed you.