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Hey, I write shitty vent poetry sometimes, I'll probably put it in posts for fun. Might be a bit more fulfilling than shouting to the void.
Nearly vanished, half sunken into the sand
This Ozymandian monument
Battered by that which claims all
The iron frame groans, a final desperate plea
"This is not what I want"
"Tell me my name"
As the rotted steel turns to dust, vanishing from all it held dear
He is finally forgotten.
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