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there's a knock on the door, please who could it be
oh wait, i know that one
haven't seen you in a while
it's dysphoria, hi, coming round to drown me, i see
a poem by me
written in like half a minute, sitting on the stairs at home, feeling like absolute shit whoopwhoop
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