Thoughts Poem by roman radman

Thoughts



Impersanating a man with love

I didnt purchase your heart
i simply rented it

I lined up my pocket possesions and dove into your eyes

A pack of matches for one cigarette

Wobbaly table which spilled my coffee

Thoughts

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roman radman

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