Doc PenPen B. Takipsilim Poems

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GO where i fall in midst of mist
of why TO be or not to be so many why why me
im in the PLACE of hundreds thousands lists twist to exist
in drowning mud of floating coffins im mad NO light i see

The Day I Saw Myself

uh nothing when nothing
came into an end
recycled-its all-transformed-its
all-laws-reborn: : its-death-rebirth

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