A poem it's over

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My hideous face scars me the mirror cracks when it sees me my visage crumbles with age the milkiness stales my once youthful gaze turns into a harkening abyss those that stare my abyss stares back nothing can fix my abyss it is over
 
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you could've ran around your house 2 times and potentially lose bodyfat instead of writing this poem
 
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My IQ is too low to understand what you are saying
 
feeling bad won't make you chad
nor will it turn the stacy unclad
rotting away whilst your friends play
i really do find it rather sad
 
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very nice poem, thnaks
 
feeling bad won't make you chad
nor will it turn the stacy unclad
rotting away whilst your friends play
i really do find it rather sad



What can you but cope tbh and hopefully rope if it gets to rough
 
Why so aggressive were all in this posion together
i'm just here to shitpost and pick up looksmaxing tips tbh, and again, i didn't mean any of my poem
 

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