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Poetry

Limitations

Today I seem fascinating

Tomorrow I am dead

Peeling back the skin

Hellraiser


So boring

All this pretense

Waiting for the bomb

And God


There is no answer

There is no truth

Even fuckin John

Lennon was a lie


Disappointing

An only child

A bastard I

Gave up on my dreams

Bogdan Tiganov

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