
(Un)True [POETRY]
I was never one for perfection. The swoops of my penmanship never had to lay in synchronicity. They were made to give a point, and
I was never one for perfection. The swoops of my penmanship never had to lay in synchronicity. They were made to give a point, and
Every day The sun Shall Set The night Shall Blacken The world Shall Slip Into Nothing Every year Shall Come to A close Every life
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