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_For all the dreams self doubt killed.
The art, the poetry, the ambition.
Crumbled and thrown into the trash.
With a promise no one will like it.
You'll never make it.
Just give up.
What a cruel way to die._
**All poetry that is written belongs to me unless cited otherwise, please do not use without asking permission.**
The art, the poetry, the ambition.
Crumbled and thrown into the trash.
With a promise no one will like it.
You'll never make it.
Just give up.
What a cruel way to die._
**All poetry that is written belongs to me unless cited otherwise, please do not use without asking permission.**
_For all the dreams self doubt killed.
The art, the poetry, the ambition.
Crumbled and thrown into the trash.
With a promise no one will like it.
You'll never make it.
Just give up.
What a cruel way to die._
**All poetry that is written belongs to me unless cited otherwise, please do not use without asking permission.**
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