Haiku. I hope. Yeah, OK, haiku.
The crabs are stirring
Such a clear reminder
of your dirty love
People I know are starting to die off. Things that I had, have been iretrievably lost. And I cannot forgive myself for the loss I 've caused to people, of goodwill and belief to a better world. Because I am growing older by the minute and I can't do anything to stop it.
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I would have expected you, of all people, to notice the second line was wrong. It was eight syllables. I fixed it now, so none of your lip, huh?
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