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i spent most of sacrament meeting drawing bricks.

i stole these phrases but that doesn't mean the poem isnt mine

at what point does being nice become mean

You hit me like a winter storm but you've never liked the cold, have you?

please don't ask me where they've been because i don't know

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current thoughts about humanity

my greatest fear: the future