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Me
I.
Me.
That’s who.
I did it.
It’s what they all said
When they were assigning the blame.
All I tried to do was write lines with progressive length,
But ultimately I ran out of space to fit in all the words I need on one line;
And then it had to spill over, and I began to realise that it was frankly pointless to continue so I decided to stop.
Monday 9th May 2016 4:07 pm
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