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the world ended years ago and no one told you. you go on caring. unrelated haiku. i store my poetry in a box and have no place to hide it from you.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Chapters: 5 - Words: 72 - Reviews: 14 - Favs: 3 - Updated: 08-06-12 - Published: 11-22-10 - id: 2867050
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these are the jeans
you said you liked that you put
your hands in and tore
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