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There was
a poem
here.
It's gone now.
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Remembering our glories past-
All that we had, could never last.
We have fallen low;
We (f)all
Bleed the s(h)ame
We b(r)awl
Feeble f(r)ame
Alone is safe.
Alone is sound.
Alone I drink,
With no one around.
Befriend.
Abuse.
Discard.
Repeat.
I had practiced this role before.
You were not the first,
Though for a while, I dared hope
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