Aftertaste. (Poem)
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Stream Poems That Bled From The Soul: https://sparta.ffm.to/mamadou-ptbfts if I never see you again, let love be the only algorithm you try to appeal to let the enunciation of your heart be the viral moment that the little kids make dance routines to cause if we drink from the fountain of our egos we’ll spend our time from the stroller to the grave, wondering why our souls have a bitter aftertaste. --------------------------------- ???? Connect with Mamadou. ????
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