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i used to be eighteen with blue hairi used to be eighteen with blue hair / exuding the pure waters of my heart / to the tangled tips of
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blank pagesblank pages / stark, crisp, white / is this purity? / why do they rustle so? / blank pages / always
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argumentand the bells ring deeply in the ears of those it plagues / who perpetuates the sadness that never c
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