matt anderson's poetry
hi guys, i write poems sometimes. swing by here if you want to read them.
Wednesday, December 16, 2020
5. [future poem #5]
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[we can’t handle your creativity]
[you are a loose cannon]
[your honesty will hurt you]
[creativity will be your death]
[chicken]
[roost]
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