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11.07.05
Monday evening on this wasted day
Wish I could take my feelings
And cap it in a bottle
Show you a poem I wrote
So you'd know just how I feel
But these words aren't forming
And for all my heart churning
And the quiet burning inside
I really have nothing coherent to offer
So this is what it's like, huhWith having nothing to
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