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1.1k · Apr 2014
Psyche
Nicola Andrews Apr 2014
If my psyche is a forest,
Then I am caught
In the impenetrable
Wilderness,
Vines coiled at my carcass,
Suffocating my soul.
556 · Apr 2014
Untitled
Nicola Andrews Apr 2014
Cut me down and read my
Ageing rings of knowledge.

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