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Lying under such myriad of stars She rose and started pouring her heart out thru poetry She expresses her soul in a piece of paper While everyone in the world is sleeping, she is there Always been there, writing and wringing.
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 6:49 PM UTC
What She Does at Night
Lying under such myriad of stars She rose and started pouring her heart out thru poetry She expresses her soul in a piece of paper While everyone in the world is sleeping, she is there Always been there, writing and wringing.
Yes, it's what she does to ease and calm her soul.
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 6:49 PM UTC
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