Evil Earth - Poetry Writing
Has it just taken you away?
You're coming back, nay?
Nothing new at all,
and I really want to call.
Where the hell are you?
I'm starting to miss you.
More than 100 is the death toll,
and I'm obsessing like an internet troll.
While the search and recue have concluded,
nobody cares but me since I'm not deluded.
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