sometimes those things make the best poems
too sad
how come
i'm not going to write about that
no you don't have to
write a poem about that
i can't write a poem when you are talking about that
you have to write a poem
you can't fall asleep
if you want to
tell me about it
when i was living with her
i think i was borderline suicidal
you know,
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