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dark part needs me
As silent as these
hands that feed me
Can cut me up
devour and bleed me
Plough until they have
sowed and seed me
Can't vanquish assumption
only wash in its ocean
All thoughts and ideas
mainly mostly commotion
So
eat a banana
get high as a lama
in the storms center
its Calmer
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All thoughts and ideas mainly mostly commotion. This is an amazing and thought provoking poem shared.10