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We got even
Year of Creation: 2011 | Published: 2016-02-27 | Theme: emotional

Once I was mad
at this world,
I shut the door
in front of its face,
silently burying myself
in a grave of verses.
I vanished
from the surface of the earth,
and nobody cared for me,
and I didn't care for anybody.
We got even.

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