I was born in autum
And I hate it how
Everything dies and rot
Spiders crawl
Cold it is
Well it describes me
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*Trying-to-write-something-deep-and-meaningful-but-can't*
PoetryI have no idea what am I doing. Please don't take it seriously (let's ignore the fact that there is a galaxy pepe staring at you). I will probably write something that makes no sense, sorry 'bout mistakes, english is not my mother language ! Aaand...
autum kid
I was born in autum
And I hate it how
Everything dies and rot
Spiders crawl
Cold it is
Well it describes me
