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Squid poem

Alarms

Before you go to sleep, call me beautiful but don’t ask why I pretend not to hear. Won’t hear. Too much squeeze lemons upon the curves of your eyeballs and stay with me downsize yourself to fit like puzzles. To fill. But then again, you better not let your Macbook forgets about codes and graphics. […]

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