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Writing poetry has changed me a lot since i became a subject of the material, and my words are more fixed and flawed than myself. They flow from line to rhyme, stabbing me into the heart a hundred pages of thoughts is spinning so fast that i can barely catch any of it if it really means a lot to me. It is as to flood me into downpour with it from the Sun yet the typical look reflected on a mirror reminds me of who i really was and nothing can be re-written from a history. No roses can blossom without a rain, they said, like they babbles up themselves to say in front of enemies that every petals are new-born warriors and the rest of  the past was the biggest blur as if they were dropped directly into a wrong time, at a wrong place, like it's made by fairy tales.
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 8:19 PM UTC
Nicotine
Writing poetry has changed me a lot since i became a subject of the material, and my words are more fixed and flawed than myself. They flow from line to rhyme, stabbing me into the heart a hundred pages of thoughts is spinning so fast that i can barely catch any of it if it really means a lot to me. It is as to flood me into downpour with it from the Sun yet the typical look reflected on a mirror reminds me of who i really was and nothing can be re-written from a history. No roses can blossom without a rain, they said, like they babbles up themselves to say in front of enemies that every petals are new-born warriors and the rest of  the past was the biggest blur as if they were dropped directly into a wrong time, at a wrong place, like it's made by fairy tales.
serleenah
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25/F/English
May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 8:19 PM UTC
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