dear frank, we might still be able to reclaim the landscape of amerikkkan poetry, but i highly doubt it, i am still very kind to my one of my oldest friends, a copy of the battlefield where the moon says i love you, you work is like a light going on and off inside my mind, one day i would like to see your ghost, and the sorrows of your face
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dear frank, we might still be able to reclaim the landscape of amerikkkan poetry, but i highly doubt it, i am still very kind to my one of my oldest friends, a copy of the battlefield where the moon says i love you, you work is like a light going on and off inside my mind, one day i would like to see your ghost, and the sorrows of your face