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Smallest boy who ever lived

  • Poet
  • Feb 22
  • 1 min read

I’m not sure if you hate me or yourself more

You don’t even deserve a sentence but I gave you a whole book

But you brought me to the rage that boiled over into metaphors

I look so young in the old photographs when you were torturing my mind

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