ManicA Poem by Dina
Spiraling
Need you to hold me through this pain Fighting the urge to blow my brains A manic dream girl, like Cobain Think I'm insane But you just bring the liquor Oh wow, my favorite elixir.. Boy you keep opening me up think we might be getting deeper Deeper And deeper I like when we can get deeper.
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Added on November 2, 2021 Last Updated on November 2, 2021 |

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