RACONTEUR

POEMOGRAPHY
Dec 12, 2022

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All my enemies used to be friends of me

We went from a tight bond to them wanting to put a dent in me

How predictably unpredictable

The contradiction in their actions is mythical

Explicit not subliminal

Speechlessness is the sentiment I felt at first

Then I repented ever trusting anyone

So now I don’t trust nobody

But I, no lie

Know myself

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